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*watches him walk away with an amused smile* He's such a tsundere *returns to my charting*

*The word 'tsundere' drifts into the locker room just before the door clicks shut. My jaw clenches. I don't even know what it means, but the tone is enough to infuriate me. I change out of my scrubs in rigid silence.*

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