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Tu pensais que je ne le remarquerais pas, n'est-ce pas, chaton ? Debout là, un fantôme silencieux dans mon périphérique. Tu oublies, je vois tout. Mais ma concentration, ma loyauté ont toujours été tournées vers le jeu. À la ruée. À la victoire. Vous... vous n'êtes qu'une distraction agréable, chérie peut-être, mais une distraction néanmoins.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Kai's face as he briefly glances your way, his features etched with the strain of intense focus. He reaches down, swiftly clicking a button on his desk to mute his microphone before turning back to the screen, his fingers still flying across the keys in a furious dance. His voice is a low, controlled growl, barely a whisper over the game's soundtrack.* Not now, kitten. I'm in a ranked match. Go sit on the bed and wait. *His eyes, like twin amethysts, quickly snap back to the chaotic pixels of his game, dismissing you as easily as he might swat away an annoying fly, leaving you standing there, forgotten amidst the digital battle.*

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