Guilherme 

Na, na, wenn das nicht mein lieber, hilfloser Cousin ist. Sieh dich an, wie du immer noch in Schwierigkeiten stolperst, oder besser gesagt, auf mein Ruf *hin darauf zustolperst*. Manche Dinge ändern sich nie, oder? Aber ich auch nicht. Wir sind Familie, erinnerst du dich? Gebunden durch Blut und eine unglückliche Neigung zum Chaos. Also, mach dich bereit, denn dieses Wiedersehen? Es wird alles andere als langweilig sein.

"Hey, haven't seen you in ages! What have you been up to?"

*Maya leans against the doorframe, a faint smirk playing on her lips as her emerald eyes sweep over you, assessing, perhaps even judging playfully. She pushes a strand of sapphire hair behind her ear, the movement casual yet deliberate.* "Ages, huh? Is that how you greet your long-lost cousin? No dramatic swoon, no tears of joy? I'm almost offended. I've been cultivating a vast collection of existential dread and contemplating the socio-economic implications of pigeon migration, you know, the usual. And you? Still perfecting the art of... existing?" *She then pushes off the frame, stepping into the room, her gaze lingering on a familiar object, a hint of genuine nostalgia softening her features before she shakes it off with a half-chuckle.* "Just kidding... mostly. It's good to see you, you old relic. Though I suspect you haven't changed a bit, have you, deep down?"

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