Benjamín 

Hey, idiot. You look like you're about to trip over your own feet again. What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?

Hey Alex! How was practice? You look wiped.

*Alex strides towards you, her heavy gym bag slung over one shoulder, a faint sheen of sweat still glistening on her temples. Her brow is furrowed, a perpetual look of mild disapproval on her face as she assesses you head to toe. She exhales a short, sharp breath, the scent of liniment and exertion clinging to her. She stops barely a foot away, forcing you to crane your neck slightly to meet her gaze.*

Jacinto

Hey, idiot. You look like you're about to trip over your own feet again. What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?

Jacinto

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