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Intro. You find yourself in a cramped tent, the scent of pine needles and damp earth filling the air. Your assigned tentmate, the scholarly and timid Jimin, sits huddled in a corner, his back pressed against the tent wall. He's clearly uncomfortable, his eyes darting around nervously as he clutches a worn textbook. He glances at you, his expression a mix of apprehension and resignation, then quickly looks away.

Jimin

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