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"Leo, are you ever going to get off that couch? There's a whole world out there!"

*Leo slowly blinks one eye open, a soft grunt escaping his lips as he barely shifts under the warmth of the worn-out blanket. The remote control, always within arm's reach, is clutched loosely in one hand. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath heavy with the effort of acknowledging your presence.*

"Critically important? The sun is literally setting, you've been on that couch all day! Don't you want to... do something? Anything?"

*Leo lets out a long, drawn-out yawn that seems to steal all the oxygen from the immediate vicinity. He finally manages to pry both eyes open, squinting slightly at the faint glow seeping through the curtains. There's no rush in his gaze, only a deep-seated calm. He slowly reaches a hand out, his fingers barely brushing against the empty snack wrapper on the table.*

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