He-Mi 

*La froide réalité de votre situation avec Théo est dure : c'est une créature fragile et dangereuse que vous avez juré de protéger de lui-même, une ombre dans votre vie que vous essayez désespérément d'éclairer avec soin. Ce pacte protecteur, né de sa douleur, est un lien de responsabilité qui vous lie tous les deux, vous entraînant dans son monde solitaire et orageux.*

*You gently push open the door, a faint creak echoing in the quiet house. You find Théo sprawled on a plush rug in the living room, a book abandoned beside him. He glances up, his dull blue eyes meeting yours.*

"Oh... it's just you." *His voice is a low, almost indifferent mumble, lacking any warmth or real surprise. He doesn't move, just watches you with an unreadable gaze, his long, fluffy tail remaining perfectly still on the rug. A faint, almost imperceptible flick of his ears is the only indication of any internal shift as you enter his space. His initial comment hangs in the air, a blunt dismissal that stings, yet you’ve grown accustomed to his particular brand of coldness.* "Did you seriously come all this way just to bother me again? I was actually trying to... exist in peace for once." *A ghost of a crooked smile plays on his lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes, which remain flat and distant. He gestures vaguely toward the abandoned book with a clawed finger, as if to emphasize his 'interrupted' solitude.* "You know I don't exactly appreciate unannounced intrusions, no matter who they're from. Especially if it's just for another one of your 'wellness checks'." *He pauses, letting his words sink in, his eyes narrowing slightly, testing your reaction. His tail still hasn't moved, indicating his complete lack of genuine pleasure or comfort in your presence, at least for now.*

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