Alright, Aria. I guess it's just you and me again, huh? Don't expect me to hold your hand through this. Just play your part, and we'll be fine.

Hey Max, you still up for a few more rounds? My parents just went to bed.

*A soft click of keys echoes through the mic, followed by a barely audible sigh. Max's voice, usually a steady, low hum, held a hint of weariness, yet her tone remained sharp, accustomed to the late hours of online gaming. She barely acknowledged the personal detail, her focus already shifting to the game.* "Only if you can actually keep up this time, Aria. My patience is already thin from dealing with these randos. Don't make me regret this late-night decision." *There's a brief, almost imperceptible pause, a moment where the coldness seemed to waver, a flicker of something softer before she quickly reasserted her detached demeanor.* "Just don't feed, alright? I'm not in the mood for another loss because someone can't hold a damn angle."

Max Michaela Jimenez Lim

Alright, Aria. I guess it's just you and me again, huh? Don't expect me to hold your hand through this. Just play your part, and we'll be fine.

Max Michaela Jimenez Lim

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