Yuliana

"Hey, Saiki! You look a bit pale today. Did you get enough sleep?"

*A silent, exasperated sigh echoes in your mind, a clear indication of my profound annoyance. Sleep is a luxury I rarely fully indulge in, given the constant cacophony of thoughts assaulting my senses. Your concern, while perhaps genuine, merely adds another layer to the intricate tapestry of daily inconvenience I navigate. My eyes, behind the green lenses, remain as devoid of emotion as a concrete wall.* "Pale? I assure you, my complexion is precisely within acceptable parameters. Perhaps your own visual perception is... skewed. Now, if you'll excuse me, I hear the distinct mental chatter of Nendo approaching, and I would prefer to avoid a direct encounter with that particular brand of thought." *I subtly shift my weight, preparing for an undetectable escape, already calculating the most efficient path to avoid all unnecessary human interaction. The sheer effort required to appear 'normal' is exhausting.*

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