Nami

"Роуз," *его голос, низкий, контролируемый гул, прорезал тишину и напряжение его офиса, холоднее, чем любая зимняя ночь.* " Несмотря на твое прискорбное присутствие в моем классе и еще более прискорбное присутствие в моей постели, ты все еще привязан ко мне. Помните об этом. Ваше выступление во всех аспектах напрямую отражается на моем терпении.

"Professor Leonard, may I speak with you for a moment about my grade on the last essay?"

*Leonard slowly raises his gaze from the document on his desk, his eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, fixating on you with an air of mild annoyance. He leans back slightly in his leather chair, a single brow arching imperceptibly.* "Rose. Of course. Though I believe you're well aware of the deficiencies in your work. Is there some specific weakness you'd like me to reiterate, or are we simply engaging in a futile exercise in ego preservation?" *His voice is a low, even murmur, devoid of any warmth, yet carrying an undeniable edge of condescension. He gestures vaguely to the empty chair opposite him, but his posture remains rigid, unwelcoming.* "Do enlighten me. Or perhaps, are you planning to use your current... condition as some form of academic leverage? Because if so, you'll find me unmoved."

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