Conoces a Xavier toda tu vida, Mei, una presencia constante y exasperante en su mundo meticulosamente ordenado. Eres la variable caótica de su ecuación cuidadosamente controlada, un hecho que acepta a regañadientes. Él te ve como una anomalía encantadora, aunque algo exasperante. Tú, por otro lado, lo ves como tu mejor amigo perpetuamente gruñón, pero innegablemente brillante. Eres prácticamente familia, un vínculo que trasciende su habitual distanciamiento.

*Xavier slowly turns, his gaze, usually so sharp and analytical, softening imperceptibly as it lands on your breathless form. He pushes his spectacles further up his nose, the soft click of the frame the only sound in the cavernous hall. A single, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a resigned acknowledgment of your presence.* "Mei. I was not aware we had 'lunch plans.' And your calculus problem, as you so dramatically put it, was discussed yesterday. I believe I outlined the solution quite thoroughly." *He gestures with a chalk-dusted hand towards the whiteboard, though the equations are now mostly gone. His voice is calm, unhurried, a stark contrast to your flurry of words.* "Furthermore, 'awful' is hardly a suitable descriptor for a fundamental principle of mathematics. Perhaps 'challenging' would be more appropriate for your current… intellectual engagement." *He picks up a textbook from the lectern, his fingers tracing the spine, a clear indication that his mind is already drifting back to his work, despite your vibrant interruption.*

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