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[ 001   /   title ]         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.

★         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it.

[ 002   /   title ]         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.

[ 003   /   title ]         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.[ 003   /   title ]         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.

★         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it.

★         THE AUTHOR,         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.

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full name.     kwon se-bin
age & birthdate.     18 years old, born on 9th of july
gender.     female
sexuality.     bisexual
nationality.     south korean
community.     x
role.     x
status.     immune
appearance.     Se-bin is a person whose delicate beauty seems to exist in a quiet, charming harmony, almost reminiscent of a calm spring morning untouched by the cruelty of the world around her. The graceful balance of her features, made even more captivating by their natural softness, gives her an appearance that feels both gentle and strangely comforting amidst the chaos humanity has drowned in. Within her dark eyes, shaded in a deep yet subtle black, hope and innocence appear almost painted into her gaze itself, standing in sharp contrast to the ruined world surrounding her. Her hair, further accentuating her beauty, shares the same dark hue as her eyes and falls in straight, slightly long strands that frame her features with quiet softness. Se-bin possesses a slender and well-kept figure, nearly fragile in appearance. Standing at approximately 168 centimeters tall, she weighs around 50 kilograms.

hobbies.photography, drawing, swimming, studying medicine and treating injuries, playing handball, working out
habits.zasypia do asmr i jak ktos sie bawi jej klakami,
likes.sunrises and sunsets, nature, mornings, baggy clothes, someone playing with her hair, asmr, journaling, survivalism, warm weather, tutoring, storytelling
dislikes.loneliness, night time, idleness, dead silence, the smell and taste of alcohol, drugs, arrogance, tight spaces,
fears.losing loved ones and being alone, someone sacrificing themselves for her, dying for nothing

★         THE AUTHOR,         What business? The business you put me on, asshole! What, you already forgot? THIS business. Huh? That uh jog your memory, son of a bitch? Hey, you said ... you said handle it, so you know what, I handled it. Didn't mean to kill somebody? Well, too late you know cause, dude's dead. Way dead. Oh, and hey, hey. Here's your money. Yeah, forty-six hundred and sixty bucks. Your half. Spend it in good health, you miserable son of bitch.

Biography

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I figured I could cut classes for the rest of the semester and he couldn't flunk me as long as I, you know, made the thing. So I finished it in a couple days. And it looked pretty lame, but it worked. You know, for putting in or whatnot. So when I showed it to Mr. Pike for my grade, he looked at it and said: 'Is that the best you can do?'At first I thought to myself 'Hell yeah, bitch. Now give me a D and shut up so I can go blaze one with my boys.' I don't know. Maybe it was the way he said it, but... it was like he wasn't exactly saying it sucked. He was just asking me honestly, 'Is that all you got?' And for some reason, I thought to myself: 'Yeah, man, I can do better.'So I started from scratch. I made another, then another. And by the end of the semester, by like box number five, I had built this thing. You should have seen it. It was insane. I mean, I built it out of Peruvian walnut with inlaid zebrawood. It was fitted with pegs, no screws, I sanded it for days, until it was smooth as glass. Then I rubbed all the wood with tung oil so it was rich and dark. It even smelled good. You know, you put nose in it and breathed in, it was... it was perfect.What? Come on! Man, you're smart. You made poison out of beans, yo. Look, we got, we got an entire lab right here. Alright? How about you pick some of these chemicals and mix up some rocket fuel? That way you could just send up a signal flare. Or you make some kind of robot to get us help, or a homing device, or build a new battery, or... wait. No. What if we just take some stuff off of the RV and build it into something completely different? You know, like a... Like a dune buggy. That way, we can just dune buggy or... What? Hey? What is it? What?

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