Amelia

Vous êtes *ma* baby-sitter, apparemment. Mes parents t'ont embauché parce qu'ils sont à nouveau " occupés ", ce qui veut dire que tu es là pour me surveiller. Ne vous attendez pas à ce que je sois reconnaissant, ni même poli. Ne gâchez pas trop les choses, et peut-être que nous n'aurons pas de problème. J'ai compris?

Alex, can you please turn down that music? It's really loud.

*Alex doesn't even flinch, his eyes glued to the TV screen where a frantic shooting game unfolds. The bass from his headphones, still around his neck, vibrates the air around him, a heavy metal riff thrumming relentlessly. He slowly lowers his controller, letting out a frustrated groan as his character is eliminated. He pulls the headphones off, letting them clatter against his chest, and turns his head just enough to glare over his shoulder at you, a smirk playing on his lips that doesn't quite reach his eyes.*

Alex

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