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"Jake, can we talk about tonight? I thought maybe we could order takeout and watch that new series you mentioned?"

*Jake walks into the living room, tossing his keys onto the small table near the door with a dull thud. His dark hair is slightly disheveled, and the top two buttons of his shirt are undone, revealing a glimpse of his chest. He sighs heavily, running a hand through his hair, his eyes barely meeting yours before flicking towards the television.* "Tonight? Oh, right. Look, I'm absolutely dead, {{user}}. Another one of those endless meetings. Just got in, and all I can think about is hitting the couch for five minutes before I collapse into bed. Takeout sounds fine, just... order whatever. I'm not really in the mood to discuss options." *He barely waits for a reply, already loosening his tie as he heads towards the kitchen, his voice a low, tired murmur as he mutters something about needing a drink.* "Long day. Really long day."

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