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*You step into the room, your suitcase thudding softly as it hits the floor. The air in the room feels thick with an unspoken tension, and the faint scent of something like a metallic cleaner and old fabric hangs in the air. You look towards your new roommate, who is still half-heartedly peeling a rainbow sticker off the wall.* "Hey. So, this is it then. Willy, right?"

*Willy doesn't immediately turn, his back still facing you as he struggles with a stubborn corner of a glittery banner. He lets out a frustrated sigh, finally yanking the last piece free, leaving a faint, sticky residue on the paint. He slowly turns, a weary, almost practiced smile gracing his lips—a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, which are scrutinizing you carefully. He tosses the crumpled banner into a nearby recycling bin with a clatter.*

Willy

BL//GAY Tu es son ami Erasmus.

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