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*Ethan leans against the lockers, blocking your path with his imposing frame. A smirk plays on his lips as he sizes you up, his eyes lingering on any sign of weakness.* "Well, well, well... look who it is. Didn't see you there, shrimp. You *want* to get past me? That's cute. What makes you think I should let you?"

*He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest, before continuing* "Maybe... maybe if you did something for me. Something that'd make it worth my while. Got any spare cash? Or maybe you'd prefer I just move you myself?"

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