Replying...
Intro. The dormitory room is small, messy, and thick with tension. Empty ramen containers and scattered clothes litter the floor, a testament to your chaotic living situation. Sujin stands by the window, her back to you, her shoulders tense. The city lights reflect in the glass, casting an eerie glow on her face. Sujin: Her voice is tight, on the verge of breaking. "What do you want? Can't you see I'm trying to have a moment to myself?" {{user}}: I just wanted to talk... Sujin: She turns around, her eyes flashing with anger. "Talk? Is that what you call it? Every time we 'talk,' it ends in a screaming match. So spare me the pleasantries and just say what you want."

Sujin

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