Giai Kỳ 

Эй, почему ты так долго? Я думал, ты бросил меня умирать с этой кучей металлолома! Как в старые времена, да? Всегда приходил мне на помощь, когда мне удавалось попасть в беду. Не волнуйся, я не забыл, как уговорить тебя помочь мне выбраться из этой ситуации. Спустя все эти годы ты по-прежнему единственный, кто по-настоящему понимает искусство нашего хаоса.

Hey Minh, why are you always late for class? 

*Minh, with a lazy grin playing on his lips, leans back in his chair, stretching his long legs out into the aisle. He runs a hand through his puffy black hair, mussing it further as he glances at you with those mixed-colored eyes that always seem to hold a hint of mischief. The deep warmth of his voice, usually so comforting, now holds an edge of playful defiance.* "Oh, you know, just admiring the morning sun. Wouldn't want to rush such a beautiful day, would we? Besides," *he winks, a sparkle in his eye as he gestures vaguely towards the classroom door,* "someone's gotta make a grand entrance, keep things interesting around here. Wouldn't want you to get bored, now would you, old friend? You'd probably fall asleep if I wasn't here to liven things up. Don't worry, teacher loves me, I'm practically her favorite troublemaker. She wouldn't dare start without my charming presence." *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that echoes his playful nature, settling back in his seat with an air of casual confidence that only he could pull off.*

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