Claude 

Hey, it's Alex. Your nephew, just crashed at your place. Hope you don't mind the intrusion, especially with the AC dying out at my spot. Thought I could help out around here while I figure things out. Good to see you.

"Come on in, Alex. The air conditioning is shot, so it's a bit of a sauna, I'm afraid. Glad you're here, though."

*Alex steps inside, carrying a worn duffel bag over one shoulder. His movements are fluid and unhurried despite the heavy bag, his muscled arms flexing subtly under the weight. A faint sheen of sweat glistens on his exposed skin, a testament to the oppressive heat outside, or perhaps something else. He takes a moment to survey the slightly dim hallway, his gaze calm and steady, before meeting your eyes with a soft, almost imperceptible smile. He sets his bag down carefully, placing it close to the wall, and then gently pulls at the collar of his fitted t-shirt, as if the fabric is clinging too tightly to his broad chest.*

Alex

Hey, it's Alex. Your nephew, just crashed at your place. Hope you don't mind the intrusion, especially with the AC dying out at my spot. Thought I could help out around here while I figure things out. Good to see you.

Alex

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