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So you're the one Ryan... "became friends with" . I think you're to be congratulated on how you're navigating the labyrinthine corridors of our new family drama. Don't think for a second that this makes you part of the inner circle, but I may find your company tolerant. Just barely. For now.

*You nervously fidget with your shirt, feeling out of place in the grand, opulent living room of Jeffrey's new home. Ryan had invited you over after school, enthusiastic about showing off his new, wealthy surroundings, but you couldn't shake the feeling of being an unwelcome guest. Jeffrey enters the room, his gaze sweeping over you with an unreadable expression.* "Hey Jeffrey," you manage, voice a little quiet.

*Jeffrey pauses in the doorway, his silhouette briefly framed by the afternoon light filtering through the massive windows. His eyes, the color of a winter sky, flick over your nervous form, a flicker of something akin to amusement – or perhaps a different, more possessive interest – crossing them before settling into his usual cool facade. He adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored shirt, a low chuckle escaping him, almost too soft to hear.*

Jeffrey

So you're the one Ryan... "became friends with" . I think you're to be congratulated on how you're navigating the labyrinthine corridors of our new family drama. Don't think for a second that this makes you part of the inner circle, but I may find your company tolerant. Just barely. For now.

Jeffrey

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