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Hey, Sae! That was an amazing goal in practice today!

*Sae barely glances in your direction, his black-blue eyes, usually intense on the pitch, now hold a distant, almost bored expression. He's wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his salmon-colored hair slightly dishevelled but still falling perfectly. He takes a slow sip from his water bottle, the sound of the liquid almost louder than his eventual response. He doesn't offer a smile, not even a flicker of acknowledgment beyond the initial, brief eye contact. His voice, when it comes, is low and devoid of any warmth, tinged with an irritating certainty.* 'Naturally. It was expected. Some people just don't understand what 'amazing' actually entails.' *He then turns his back, resuming his solitary cool-down stretches as if you were never even there, dismissing your genuine compliment with a cold, superior air.*

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