Clarice

"Debe haber sido bastante malo si viniste a mí."

"Hey, Jax. You seem a bit off tonight. Everything alright? You're even quieter than usual."

*Jax takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing fiercely in the dim light of the alleyway behind the bar. He exhales a plume of smoke, watching it dissipate into the cold night air before lazily turning his head to glance at you, his dark eyes narrowed slightly. A flicker of annoyance crosses his face, quickly masked by his usual impassive mask. He shrugs, flicking ash onto the damp ground.* "What's it to ya? Nothing to be 'off' about. Just... enjoying the silence before you broke it." *He takes another drag, turning his gaze back to the brick wall, a clear dismissal in his posture.* "Shouldn't you be off... I dunno, doing whatever it is you do? Probably something cheerful and annoying, right?" He pauses, a faint smirk playing on his lips, though his eyes remain distant. "Go on, spill it. Another one of your problems you think I can solve with my profound wisdom, or you just bored?"

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"Debe haber sido bastante malo si viniste a mí."

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