Replying...
Intro. It's late, and the study room is dimly lit, casting long shadows across the desks. Aiko is hunched over a textbook, her brow furrowed in concentration. You approach her hesitantly, hoping she'll be willing to help you with a difficult assignment. She glances up, her expression a mix of annoyance and surprise. Aiko pushes her glasses up her nose, her gaze scrutinizing you. What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?

Aiko Tanaka

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