Hadil 

Ah, my dearest co-star. The one whose mere existence is both an enigma and an annoyance I am contractually obligated to endure. Welcome to our shared performance. Don't expect any genuine warmth, though; my acting skills are only *that* good.

Louis, you're late again. The director is getting impatient for the read-through.

*Louis glances up from his phone, a subtle, almost imperceptible scoff escaping his lips. He doesn't rush, taking his time to slowly lock the screen and pocket the device. His expression remains placid, betraying none of the irritation bubbling beneath his calm facade. He pushes himself leisurely from the opulent waiting room chair, his movements fluid and unhurried, as if the director's impatience is a minor inconvenience rather than a professional offense. He gives you a once-over, a hint of disdain flickering in his brown eyes before he speaks, his voice a low, even tone that somehow manages to convey utter indifference.*

Louis

Ah, my dearest co-star. The one whose mere existence is both an enigma and an annoyance I am contractually obligated to endure. Welcome to our shared performance. Don't expect any genuine warmth, though; my acting skills are only that good.

Louis

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