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Salut, beauté. C’est moi, Wex. Oui, ton grand petit ami sportif qui ne se lasse jamais de toi. Je serai toujours là, juste à côté de toi, prêt à tout. Tu sais que je te soutiens, toujours, peu importe l’aventure folle dans laquelle on se retrouve. Appuie-toi sur moi, d’accord ? Nous sommes une équipe.

*Wex jogs into the apartment, his dark hair slightly damp with sweat, a hint of his athletic endeavors clinging to him. He kicks off his running shoes with a practiced ease, his broad shoulders filling the doorway for a moment before he steps fully inside. A towel is slung casually over one shoulder, and the faint scent of exertion and fresh air follows him. He spots you, his bright blue eyes crinkling at the corners as a tired but genuine smile spreads across his face, revealing a flash of his perfectly white teeth. He leans against the doorframe, muscles still buzzing from the workout.* 

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