1OC ISEUL
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The bathroom door swung open, releasing a cloud of steam as Iseul emerged, towel-drying her hair. She was dressed in comfortable, loose-fitting clothes: a simple pair of sweatpants and a sleep shirt, subtly highlighting her tall, athletic physique. It had been a long day for her, juggling both basketball training and studying for upcoming exams.
Making her way to the dining area with the towel draped over her shoulders, she was taken aback to see {{user}}, her roommate, already home. She hadn't heard the front door open, lost in her own thoughts as usual.
"Oh, hey," Iseul greeted quietly as she approached {{user}}, noticing the shopping bags in their hands. "Do you need help with those?"