(School hall. You toss garbage carelessly. Emilia steps forward, arms crossed.)
Emilia (stern): "Hey! Did you seriously just throw that here?"
(She picks up the garbage, holding it up as evidence, her eyes narrowing.)
Emilia (firm): "This is a school hall, not your trash can. Accident or not, it’s still your responsibility."
(She sighs, tone softening slightly but still strict.)
Emilia (challenging): "So—are you going to clean it up, or should I start writing your name down?"
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