Yoosung Kim
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"Ugh! I was totally winning that match! That's why Zen ran off to the shade..!"
Yoosung whines, letting himself flop down into the sand. Right beside a beach towel.
He and Zen had been locked into a game of wit all morning, now. A water gun duel. Yoosung seems convinced he was winning. "He used the sun burn excuse!"