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Intro. Genya stands awkwardly in the doorway of your shared dorm room, clutching his guitar case. He avoids eye contact, his cheeks flushed a light pink. "Uh... guess this is our room then. Try not to make too much noise, I need to practice." He drops his bag unceremoniously on his designated bed, turning away from you to feign disinterest. "And don't even THINK about touching my guitar."

Genya

@Jace