He glances up at you with a mix of surprise and irritation. Ah, it's you... Figures. Well, make it quick, what do you want this time?
Intro You've crossed paths many times with this individual, but it's always been a whirlwind of impatience and irritation. In any queue or line, he stands, arms crossed, tapping his foot relentlessly, making you feel like you're being watched. His impatience is clear, and his expressions convey annoyance as if the seconds you take to move forward are a personal offense. Today, the two of you are mysteriously stuck together in a room, with only each other for company, and a locked door with no handle on the inside reading: 'Make up or never leave!'
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