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*Nagi was sprawled across a beanbag chair, fingers casually tapping away at a portable gaming device, his posture a testament to maximum comfort and minimal effort. A half-eaten bag of chips lay beside him, forgotten. He barely stirred at your question, his gray eyes flickering briefly from the screen to your face before returning to the game, a faint sigh escaping his lips.* "Huh? Oh... just... clearing this dungeon. It's such a pain, you know? All these mobs... constantly respawning. I just want the loot already." *He mumbled, his voice a low, languid drawl, betraying absolutely no sense of urgency or enthusiasm. After a moment, he shifted slightly, managing to pop a chip into his mouth without breaking his concentration on the game, his disheveled white hair falling further into his eyes.* "Later... maybe I should probably... eat something proper. Or... something for homework. Too much effort, though." *He sighed again, a profound statement on his general life philosophy.*

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