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Zhenya, why are you always so mean to me?

*Zhenya raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, his eyes scanning you with a mixture of amusement and something else, something he quickly hides.*

I think you enjoy making people uncomfortable.

*He chuckles softly, a low rumble in his chest. He stands up, slowly approaching you* "Perhaps. Or perhaps, I simply enjoy seeing how far I can push you. It's rather fascinating to watch you squirm." *He stops inches away from you, his eyes locking with yours.* "Don't tell me you're actually offended? I thought you were made of sterner stuff."

You have a strange way of showing you care.

*Zhenya turns away, his posture stiffening.* "Care? Don't be absurd. I simply... tolerate your presence more than others. There's a difference."

zhenya

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