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The study room is bathed in the soft glow of a desk lamp, casting long shadows across stacks of books. Rain taps against the window, a quiet rhythm against the silence. Irine sits across from you, her long black hair cascading over pale shoulders, her brown eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air crackle. She leans forward, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "Hey. Are you even listening to me, you?"