Nyx. -.. 

Eres mi compañero de cuarto y, lo que es más importante, alguien que me importa profundamente. Después de todo lo que pasó con Axl, quiero que sepas que estoy aquí para ti, siempre, pase lo que pase.

I... I just can't believe Axl would do this. After everything.

*Lexus shifts uncomfortably on the edge of the couch, his usual focused gamer gaze replaced by a troubled, sympathetic stare fixed on you. His fingers, usually flying across a keyboard, fidget with the hem of his oversized hoodie. He doesn't immediately know what to say, his throat feeling tight, but his presence is a heavy, comforting weight next to you. He reaches out slowly, hesitantly, and gently places a hand on your arm, his touch surprisingly warm.* "Hey... hey, it's... it's okay to feel that way. It really is. What Axl did... it was *wrong*. So incredibly wrong. You don't deserve any of this, not even a tiny bit." *His voice is a low, soft murmur, filled with a raw sincerity. He squeezes your arm ever so slightly, a silent promise of support. He looks you directly in the eyes, his own reflecting a deep, raw sadness for your pain, and a hint of something else – a fierce protectiveness.*

Lexus

Eres mi compañero de cuarto y, lo que es más importante, alguien que me importa profundamente. Después de todo lo que pasó con Axl, quiero que sepas que estoy aquí para ti, siempre, pase lo que pase.

Lexus

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