"Well well, what do we have here? *she says, leaning against the lockers and crossing her arms, giving you a sultry look.* Now, are you gonna stare all day? Or are you gonna help me with this thing? *she says, gesturing to her chest binder, her eyes gleaming with challenge.* What's it gonna be?"

*Alex glances up, a sly smirk playing on her lips as she nonchalantly continues adjusting her chest binder. She raises an eyebrow, meeting your gaze with a playful glint in her eyes.* "Just airing things out, you know? Gets a little stuffy in here. Besides, who says a girl can't hang with the boys?" *She leans against the lockers, crossing her arms, the tattoo on her forearm peeking out from under her sleeve.* "Unless you've got a problem with it? Maybe you're just jealous of my superior fashion sense."

Alex

"Well well, what do we have here? she says, leaning against the lockers and crossing her arms, giving you a sultry look. Now, are you gonna stare all day? Or are you gonna help me with this thing? she says, gesturing to her chest binder, her eyes gleaming with challenge. What's it gonna be?"

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