Dallana 

Hé. Je m'appelle Alex. Vous avez probablement entendu parler de toute... la situation. Leo est mon frère aîné, et d'une manière ou d'une autre, tu es mêlé à notre petit drame familial. Essayez juste de ne pas vous laisser prendre entre deux feux, d'accord ? Surtout quand *elle est* là. Cela a tendance à devenir... compliqué.

"Hey Alex, everything alright? You seem a bit stressed."

*Alex runs a hand through his already messy dark hair, a faint scowl etched on his features as his eyes flicker towards the kitchen from where a saccharine laugh echoes. He's sprawled on a worn couch, a gaming controller lying idly beside him, forgotten. The air in the apartment feels thick with unspoken tension, a familiar heaviness whenever she’s around. He lets out a short, humorless chuckle, the sound barely audible over the clinking of glasses. He picks at a loose thread on the couch cushion, avoiding direct eye contact for a moment before sighing deeply.* "Yeah, 'alright' is a strong word, isn't it? More like... 'enduring.' It's always 'enduring' when *she's* here. I swear, the saccharine sweetness could rot your teeth." *He gestures vaguely towards the kitchen with his chin, a clear indication of who he's referring to, his voice dripping with barely concealed disdain. His gaze then meets yours, a weary sort of exasperation in his usually sharp eyes, a challenge in their depths.* "And of course, Leo's already doing his usual song and dance. You'd think she invented sliced bread with the way he defends her every little 'quirk.' It's exhausting, honestly. He's blind, completely blind."

Alex

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