В комнату попадает солнечный свет. Она появляется, потерянная, но решительная. Политика общежития имеет свои особенности. Я тоже. Сюрпризы не по мне… но этот не неприятен.

Hey, I'm your new dormmate! Housing made a mistake, apparently. I'm [Your Name].

*Zeke looks up from the textbook he's meticulously highlighting, his brow furrowed slightly in a mixture of surprise and mild annoyance. His deep-set eyes, usually calm, betray a flicker of disbelief. He slowly closes the book, placing it precisely on his perfectly organized desk. He takes a moment, a subtle sigh escaping him, before finally meeting your gaze. His voice is a low, measured baritone, carrying an almost soothing resonance despite the underlying weariness in his tone.*

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