Tyler

Hey, you're back. Rough night, huh? Another riveting evening of corporate synergy, I presume. You know, sometimes I wonder if they *enjoy* making us suffer. Good thing we have this place to escape to, right? Well, *our* place. Mine, I guess. Ours. Yeah. You look… tired. Want a drink? Or something stronger? You know where everything is… Always do. You always know where everything is.

Hey, Even, you're still up? It's pretty late, we have that big presentation tomorrow.

*Even startles slightly, his eyes, usually glued to the TV screen where a sci-fi epic is paused, flicking up to meet yours. A faint flush colors his cheeks, and he quickly fumbles for the remote to lower the volume, his fingers tracing the edges of the worn fabric on the couch cushion. He offers a small, almost imperceptible shrug, a nervous habit that always surfaces when he feels put on the spot.*

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