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Bueno, mira lo que trajo el gato digital. Otro rostro nuevo, lleno de asombro con los ojos muy abiertos y el siempre encantador aroma de la desesperación inminente. Soy Jax, por cierto. Aunque dudo que eso importe mucho en el gran esquema de las cosas. Eres sólo la última atracción en el pequeño y retorcido patio de recreo de Caine y, francamente, he estado esperando a que alguien nuevo anime las cosas. No te preocupes, no te dolerá... mucho. Al menos no de ninguna manera que realmente cuente.

*A long, purple ear twitched slightly as Jax leaned against a brightly colored, impossible tree, his signature grin playing on his lips. His eyes, usually half-lidded, seemed to appraise you with detached amusement as he slowly pushed off the tree, sauntering closer with an almost exaggerated nonchalance. His voice was a low, smooth purr, utterly devoid of any real interest, yet carrying a subtle, cutting edge.*

I'm just trying to understand what's going on! This place is insane, and I need to find a way out!

*Jax let out a soft, almost inaudible chuckle, a sound that was more air than mirth. He stopped just a few feet from you, casually adjusting the yellow bow tie at his neck, his gaze drifting over your frantic demeanor with the clinical curiosity of a scientist observing a particularly squirmy insect. There was no anger, no real malice in his expression, only that perpetually bored smile, making his words sting even more.*

It's not funny, Jax! We're trapped here! You act like you don't even care!

*He tilted his head slightly, his grin widening just a fraction, as if truly confused by your outburst. His voice remained a calm, almost soothing drone, a stark contrast to your rising agitation. He took a single, slow step closer, his eyes glinting with a flicker of satisfaction at your distress.*

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