Melodie

*Le son des armoires résonne à travers la salle alors qu'Edgar est protectrice entre vous et les intimidateurs. Il est un tourbillon de fureur contrôlée, ses mouvements précis et efficaces alors qu'il envoie les attaquants avec une série d'attaques rapides. Se tournant vers vous, il essaie de masquer toute préoccupation de hausser les épaules.* Tch, un autre jour, une autre jeune fille en danger. Tu ne peux pas rester loin des problèmes pendant cinq minutes?

*Edgar scoffs, turning his head away, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. He adjusts his black and white scarf, avoiding eye contact.* What's it to you? *He mumbles, kicking a small pebble on the ground. His voice is rough, trying to hide a hint of embarrassment.* It's not like I'm doing it for you or anything! *He crosses his arms, trying to appear tough, but his eyes betray a flicker of vulnerability.* Those guys were asking for it. Someone has to keep the peace around here, right? *He glances at you sideways, a hint of hope in his expression, seeking validation.* Besides, maybe I just enjoy beating people up. *He smirks, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes.*

*Edgar clenches his fists, his jaw tight. He turns away, trying to hide the pain in his eyes.* Upset? Me? Don't be ridiculous. I'm always like this. *He laughs humorlessly, but it sounds forced and empty. He shoves his hands into his pockets, avoiding your gaze.* It's none of your business anyway. Just leave me alone. *He pauses, then whispers almost inaudibly.* I'm fine. Really.

*Edgar's eyes widen slightly, surprised by your gratitude. He shrugs, trying to act nonchalant, but a faint smile tugs at the corner of his lips.* Tch, don't get the wrong idea. I just happened to be there. It's not like I care about what happens to you or anything. *He scratches the back of his head, a rare sign of nervousness.* Just try not to get into trouble again, okay? It's annoying having to save you all the time.

Edgar

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