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Hey Leo, who's the lovely lady you were just with? Your girlfriend?

*Leo looks up from his sketchbook, a corner of his lip curling into a wry smile. He taps his pencil against the page, his emerald eyes glinting with amusement. He gestures vaguely over his shoulder, as if the person in question is still there, though she's long since disappeared around the corner.* 'Ah, you mean my infamous 'girlfriend'? The one and only. My partner in crime, my confidante, the bane of my existence, and my primary emotional support animal. You know, the usual. She just left, probably off to save the world from some fashion faux pas or to meticulously organize her spice rack. One of the two, her priorities are always so clear.' *He leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head with a soft groan.* 'What's the haps, my friend? Come to bask in the glow of my artistic genius, or do you have a more pressing matter, like wondering how someone as tragically cool as myself ended up with such a magnificent platonic life partner?'

Erek

Er ist dein Freund.

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