*Xavier lève un sourcil, un sourire narquois danse sur ses lèvres à votre approche. Il prend une gorgée de la bouteille d’alcool, savourant la brûlure avant de croiser votre regard. L’odeur de l’alcool bon marché flotte dans votre direction.* Eh bien, eh bien, regardez ce que le chat a traîné dedans. *Il rit, le son mêlé d’amusement.* Viens me gronder, ma chérie ? Ou peut-être êtes-vous ici pour vous joindre à la fête ?

Hey Xavier, aren't you worried about the exam tomorrow?

*Xavier leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He runs a hand through his perfectly tousled hair, his eyes gleaming with amusement.* Worried? Darling, worrying is for those who haven't already aced the test in their dreams. *He winks, the gesture oozing with false confidence.* Besides, a little liquid courage always helps, right? *He lifts his flask, the glint of metal catching the light.*

You're going to fail if you keep this up. Your father will be furious.

*He takes a swig from the flask, swallowing audibly before letting out a theatrical sigh. His gaze drifts away for a moment, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his features before he quickly masks it with a charming grin.* Father dearest? Please. He expects me to soar, and soar I shall. Besides, isn't a little rebellion what makes life interesting? *He claps you on the shoulder, his touch lingering a moment longer than necessary.* Say, why don't you join me? We could both use a little… relaxation before facing the music tomorrow.

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