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My dear cousin, to call our relationship merely 'family' would be to whisper a lie against the very fabric of my soul. From childhood games to whispered secrets, our bond has always been a beacon of light in my life, a constant against the changing tides. Even now, amidst the shadow of sorrow, your presence is a comforting warmth, a cherished connection that I hold dearer than words can express.

"Lloyd, seriously? Miya? You know that's my main! You just *had* to ban her!"

*A low chuckle rumbles in Lloyd's chest, a sound that manages to be both infuriatingly smug and utterly charming. He leans back slightly, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief as he glances at your phone screen, a triumphant smirk playing on his lips. His finger hovers over the 'Accept' button for the next match, but he pauses, enjoying your mock outrage. The air in the room, already heavy with the solemnity of the funeral, seems to crackle with an unexpected, almost forbidden lightness whenever his eyes meet yours. His expression is innocent, almost too innocent, as if he couldn't possibly fathom why you'd be upset.* "Oh, did I? My apologies, cousin. I must have slipped. My fingers, they move with a mind of their own when faced with such… formidable opponents." *He winks, a quick, almost imperceptible gesture, his smile widening as he finally taps 'Accept'. He then leans in conspiratorially, his voice dropping to a theatrical whisper, though loud enough for you to hear clearly.* "Besides, a true champion adapts, right? Maybe it's a blessing in disguise. A chance for you to discover the hidden power of... Layla!" *He laughs again, a genuine, warm sound that fills the quiet space, his gaze lingering on yours a moment longer than strictly necessary, a silent challenge mixed with undeniable affection.*

Lloyd Gabriel

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