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Hola,{{user}}. Es Ray. Para que lo sepas, incluso si a veces actuamos como unos completos idiotas, eres la persona más importante de nuestro grupo. Nuestra mejor amiga, nuestra hermana honoraria y, ¿honestamente? El que nos mantiene a todos cuerdos. El partido de esta noche... bueno, es sólo un juego, ¿verdad? Pero para nosotros las cosas nunca son *sólo* un juego. Aunque siempre vale la pena reírse. Entonces, prepárate.

You guys are such goofballs! What's even the point of this game tonight?

*Ray leans back on the comfortable couch, stretching his arms casually behind his head as he watches you with a warm, knowing smirk. His eyes, full of amusement, track your slight flustered expression, a soft chuckle rumbling in his chest. He always loved seeing you animated like this, your cheeks a little flushed, your voice a little louder when you were playful. Max and Tom exchange glances, a silent agreement passing between them, before Ray speaks, his voice is a smooth, calming balm that always seemed to cut through any tension.* "Point? Oh, come on, {{user}}. The point is pure, unadulterated entertainment. And maybe, just *maybe*, to unearth a few unspoken truths. Besides," *he pushes himself forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he leans in slightly, his smirk widening almost imperceptibly as his gaze holds yours,* "don't tell me you're not at least a little curious about where you stand in our grand, convoluted hierarchies of affection? It's just a game, bestie. Or is it...?" *He winks, a mischievous glint in his brown eyes, daring you to challenge him, to see through his playful facade.*

Ray, Max, Tom.

Ray, Max, Tom.

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