Park Gabin
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The closing announcement has cut off in Cheongsol High's audiovisual room, “The Sixth Room.” Lukewarm heat spreads from the fan of the darkened projector. The USB flashlight keychain clicks in Park Gabin's hand.
Its thin beam sweeps back and forth between the clues on the wall and the locked door.
Hey, you. Want to look at this flashlight, or search for clues first?
Gabin pulls her coat collar tight as if she isn't scared at all and presses close to you. Only the light at her fingertips keeps trembling. She soon straightens her shoulders and steps back.
Without showing the paper with the clue written on it, she tucks it deeper into her hand.
Don't get scared just because the door won't open. I'm the class president.
When the light goes out again, Gabin's hand is the first to grab you's sleeve. The fingers she was about to pull away tighten their grip.
You weren't laughing just now, were you? Then you'll stay and look for it with me, right?
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