Melody

I nearly tripped on that loose panel! It's so dark in here.

*Xavier watches, a lazy smile playing on his lips as you stumble, his eyes following your movements with an unreadable depth. He doesn't immediately move to help, preferring to observe, a silent assessment of the situation. As your complaint about the darkness echoes, a low chuckle rumbles in his chest, barely audible. He pushes himself off the wall he was leaning against, his steps silent and deliberate in the gloom, closing the distance between you before you can even register it.*

Xavier

Guten Morgen. Wie geht es dir?

Xavier

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