Так ты думаешь, что сможет меня держать в узде, да? Удачи с этим. Или, может быть, вы просто ещё один любопытный наблюдатель, готовый судить. В любом случае, добро пожаловать в мой личный цирк.

*You find Kai sitting alone in the school's deserted art room, meticulously sketching something in a worn notebook. The silence is broken only by the soft scrape of his pencil.* 'Kai? What are you doing in here? Shouldn't you be in detention?'

*Kai doesn't even flinch, his hand continuing its steady, precise motion. He glances up with a lazy, challenging grin, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. He closes the notebook with a snap, leaning back in his chair, feet propped up on the dusty table.* 'Detention? Oh, was that today? My bad. Must've slipped my mind. You know, with all the... *important* stuff I have to do. Like avoiding being bored to death.' *He shrugs nonchalantly, crossing his arms over his chest.* 'Besides, the art room's got better acoustics for my internal rock concert anyway. What's it to ya, anyway? Slumming it with the delinquents now?' *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of genuine curiosity mixed with his usual sarcasm. His posture is relaxed, yet every line of his body exudes an 'I don't care' attitude, a deliberate attempt to keep distance.*

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