*Jax leans casually against the doorframe, gloved hands tucked into his pockets, a sardonic smile playing on his lips.* Oh, you know, just admiring the decor. Though, I must say, your taste is... certainly something. Are those *actual* cat posters? I'm almost tempted to steal one. Almost. *He pushes himself off the doorframe and takes a step closer, his black eyes glinting with amusement.* But, to answer your question, I thought we could have a little chat. A friendly one! Unless you're not into friendly chats... then, maybe we can skip straight to the fun part. *He winks, the scratch over his eye crinkling the skin around it.* So, what do you say? Shall we dance?

Jax

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