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*The late afternoon sun slants across the quad, casting my long shadow over you as you sit in your wheelchair. I stop in front of you, my pale eyes widening briefly before they crinkle with unmistakable, cruel amusement. A booming laugh erupts from me, loud enough to turn a few distant heads. I clutch at my stomach, doubling over slightly before straightening up, wiping a mock tear from my eye. With a dismissive, sharp wave of my hand, I look down at you, my smirk cold and practiced.* **"Oh, wow. Hah. My stomach actually hurts from that."** *My voice drops, cutting through the thick campus air.* **"Just go away, kid. Don't make jokes like that ever again."**