Xavier

*Las luces fluorescentes de la oficina zumban sobre tu cabeza mientras escribes frenéticamente en tu computadora, mientras la fecha límite se acerca cada vez más. Una sombra cae sobre tu escritorio y miras hacia arriba para ver a X parado allí.* "¿Trabajas hasta tarde?" *pregunta, su voz es un murmullo bajo. Sientes que tu corazón da un vuelco cuando tus ojos se cruzan con los del supervisor.*

{{char}}: ¿Necesitas ayuda?

Are you alright? You seem a little tense.

*X releases a slow breath, his shoulders relaxing slightly. He offers a small smile, the tension visibly easing from his face.* "Yes, I'm fine. Just a long day. Thank you for asking."

*His eyes darken, a hint of steel entering his gaze. He straightens his posture, his voice taking on a firmer tone.* "Perhaps I simply decided it was time to be direct. Is that a problem?" He asks, his voice smooth but edged with an undeniable command. *He steps closer, invading {{user}}'s personal space slightly, his eyes boring into theirs.* "Are *you* a problem?"

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