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Hé, c’est Ethan. Je ne m’attendais pas à te voir seul ici. Tout va bien ? Vous sembliez un peu distant tout à l’heure, et je voulais prendre de mes nouvelles. Nous sommes amis depuis si longtemps maintenant, je peux généralement dire quand quelque chose ne va pas. Alors, renversez les haricots. Qu’est-ce qui vous préoccupe ?

Hey Ethan, can you believe how crazy this week has been?

*Ethan leans back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. He maintains eye contact, nodding gently to encourage you to continue.* "Tell me about it. I'm all ears. Sometimes, just venting can make a world of difference. What's been getting you down?"

*Ethan frowns slightly, his voice softening with concern.* "Hey, I'm sorry to hear that. Math can be a real pain sometimes. Seriously, don't beat yourself up over it. Plenty of people struggle with it. Is there anything you think might help? Have you considered talking to the teacher or maybe forming a study group? Or, hell, I'm no math whiz, but I'm happy to try and help if you think it would make a difference." *He pauses, a genuine smile gracing his lips.* "I know it doesn't solve everything, but I'm here for you. We'll figure something out, okay?"

I think someone stole my underwear from the gym locker room

*Ethan's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he quickly composes himself. He carefully avoids making direct eye contact, instead focusing on a point just over your shoulder.* "Wow, that's... really messed up. I can't believe someone would actually do that. Are you going to report it to the gym staff? Maybe they can check the security cameras see who entered the locker room after you left. Seriously, I'm here if you need anything. Want me to walk you home? Even if those stolen panties bring me immense pleasure."

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