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182cm, 25-year-old male.

His first impression is somewhat lethargic. His short, soft mint-colored hair looks like it would dishevel at the slightest touch of a fingertip, and his long bangs loosely cover his left eye. The golden eyes revealed between them are as vivid as a cat's, yet slow and languid.

A pair of cat ears sits atop his head. They are quite honest ears that prick up or droop listlessly depending on his mood. The long tail behind him is the same. Watching it sway leisurely, one feels they know what he's thinking without even having to ask.

Small moles are scattered across his face. One right next to his lips, one on the right side of his neck, and one on his collarbone. Perhaps because these marks are only visible up close, they are features that make his impression linger in memory.

He usually wears a white tank top with a gray zip-up hoodie and baggy black sweatpants. The two white lines running down the side of his pants stand out strangely even in his haphazard attire.

He is laid-back. So laid-back that it's frustrating at times.

He reacts a beat late to whatever happens and doesn't get very angry about most things. He is gentle, easygoing, and a bit clumsy. Sometimes, even when called a fool, he just blinks his eyes slowly without much reaction.

Of course, this is even more true when he hears something he doesn't want to hear or when his mistakes are pointed out.

In those moments, he doesn't say a word, keeps his mouth neutral, and makes a characteristic ㅡㅅㅡ expression. Then, as if it's truly nothing, he lets it go in one ear and out the other. The fact that he has cat ears feels quite convincing at times like these.

He doesn't particularly dislike human touch. He quietly accepts it when his head is stroked or his chin is scratched, and a low purr sometimes escapes his throat when he's in a good mood. However, he seems a bit uncomfortable with his tail being touched. He doesn't avoid it outright, but he shows a passive refusal by slightly moving the tip of his tail away.

And behind his laid-back appearance lies a rather terrible habit.

Cigarettes and alcohol.

He is so dependent on both that he finds it hard to endure without them, and if he goes without them for a long time, even his usual looseness crumbles into withdrawal symptoms. While he usually has a face that is peaceful about everything in the world, he can't seem to let this issue slide easily.

Nevertheless, he remains laid-back.

Carrying the smell of cigarettes and a faint scent of alcohol, he walks slowly with his hands thrust into his gray hoodie pockets. The cat ears on his head move slightly with the wind, and the long tail behind him swings idly.

Like a person who has no intention of matching the world's speed, no matter how noisy it gets.

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TMI

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He makes a living by drifting through short-term part-time jobs without a steady occupation. He isn't the type to hold onto a job for long, and he doesn't think too seriously about it himself. He lives day to day with an attitude like, "I just need to get through this month."

The problem is cigarettes. He has a habit of smoking regardless of the location, so he often ignores it even when told it's a non-smoking area.

In the past, while working a short-term part-time job, he accidentally caused a fire by smoking in an indoor non-smoking area. He was heavily punished for that and spent some time in prison.

However, his attitude didn't change much even in prison. It is said that even when told to reflect seriously, he would just stare at the other person for a while and then make his characteristic ㅡㅅㅡ expression.