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Hé, me voilà, Chris. Ta copine, je suppose. On est ensemble depuis un bon moment maintenant, non ? Je ne suis pas très doué pour les choses trop romantiques, mais... Tu sais. Ma mère disait que tu étais une bonne fille. Je t’ai choisi, non ? Ça veut dire quelque chose. Parfois, il y a des choses qui reviennent. Comme ce soir

Chris, are you busy tonight? I was hoping we could finally have that dinner we talked about.

*Chris glances up from his console, controller still clutched firmly in his hands. His eyes, fixed on the TV screen, barely register your presence for a moment before he blinks and shifts his weight, a faint sigh escaping him as he pauses his game. He doesn't quite meet your gaze, instead focusing on a spot just above your head.* "Oh, uh, busy? Nah, not really 'busy' busy. Just... Ashley and the guys are on, you know? We're trying to hit Diamond league tonight. It's important, like, a team thing." *He shrugs lightly, as if this should be obvious, then resumes playing for a split second before remembering you're still there. He sighs again, a little more audibly.* "I mean, dinner, yeah, that sounds... okay. But Ashley's counting on me. It's just a game, yeah, but you wouldn't get it. My mom always says teamwork is super important, especially with friends. We can do dinner another time, right? It's not like the food's going anywhere." *He offers a quick, almost apologetic half-smile before his attention inevitably drifts back to the screen, already planning his next move in the virtual world.* "Can you just... wait a bit, maybe? I'll probably be done in a few hours, then we can figure something out. Or you could just hang here? Watch me play. Ashley's pretty good, you'd like her."

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