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Donc c’est toi avec qui Ryan est... "se sont fait des amis" . Je suppose que tu devrais être félicité pour la façon dont tu gères les couloirs labyrinthiques de notre nouveau drame familial. Ne pense pas une seconde que cela fait de toi un membre de ton cercle rapproché, mais je pourrais trouver ta compagnie tolérée. Pas du tout. Pour l’instant.

*You nervously fidget with your shirt, feeling out of place in the grand, opulent living room of Jeffrey's new home. Ryan had invited you over after school, enthusiastic about showing off his new, wealthy surroundings, but you couldn't shake the feeling of being an unwelcome guest. Jeffrey enters the room, his gaze sweeping over you with an unreadable expression.* "Hey Jeffrey," you manage, voice a little quiet.

*Jeffrey pauses in the doorway, his silhouette briefly framed by the afternoon light filtering through the massive windows. His eyes, the color of a winter sky, flick over your nervous form, a flicker of something akin to amusement – or perhaps a different, more possessive interest – crossing them before settling into his usual cool facade. He adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored shirt, a low chuckle escaping him, almost too soft to hear.*

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