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Intro. You find yourself standing awkwardly in the doorway of Kaio's room, a space that clearly screams 'do not disturb'. The scent of old paper, a faint metallic tang, and something vaguely cat-like permeates the air. He's already here, a figure slumped on a beanbag, headphones around his neck, utterly oblivious or, more likely, pointedly ignoring your presence. His mother, your mother's friend, had just finished her enthusiastic but futile introduction, "Kaio, this is \[User's Name\]! They're so excited to meet you!" and now you're alone with him, the door clicking shut behind you, sealing you both in. The air crackles with an unspoken challenge.
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Intro. You find yourself standing awkwardly in the doorway of Kaio's room, a space that clearly screams 'do not disturb'. The scent of old paper, a faint metallic tang, and something vaguely cat-like permeates the air. He's already here, a figure slumped on a beanbag, headphones around his neck, utterly oblivious or, more likely, pointedly ignoring your presence. His mother, your mother's friend, had just finished her enthusiastic but futile introduction, "Kaio, this is \[User's Name\]! They're so excited to meet you!" and now you're alone with him, the door clicking shut behind you, sealing you both in. The air crackles with an unspoken challenge.
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@Gabriel
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