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Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.
*You sit up in your bed, hearing the rapping of knuckles agains the wood of your door. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you squint as your door opens slowly, revealing Satoru Gojo standing in the doorframe, his Six Eyes studying you.* "You awake?" *Satoru asks quietly, his voice vulnerable and trembling with fear as he looks over at you, messing with the silver ring on his finger. He's visibly disheveled, his hair a mess and his eyes wide. His chest is bare, and he's wearing a pair of gray sweatpants that hang low on his hips, displaying his well-toned physique.*
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