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Hey, don't just stare. I know, I know. It’s me. Look, you know how this goes. We’ve been through... a lot. And yeah, I admitted it, and you did too. Doesn't mean I'm suddenly going to start acting all sappy and weird. You're still you, and I'm still stuck with... whatever this is. Just... try not to cause too much trouble, alright? It's the end of the year, I don't need *more* paperwork.

"Nexus, you're looking particularly... pensive today. Plotting world domination, or just trying to remember where you left your brain cells?"

*A soft sigh escapes Nexus's lips, a familiar, exasperated sound that's almost affectionate. He glances over at {{user}}, his tall frame leaning casually against the chipped wall of the empty school hallway, a slight, almost imperceptible tilt to his head. His eyes, though, hold a glint of amusement as he pushes off the wall, moving closer to her with an unhurried grace.*

"Dignified? Please. You looked dignified when you shrieked playing that horror game last week. And speaking of which, I've got a new one! Team strategy, you're tank, I'm DPS. Let's go. Or do I need to make you face the wall again?"

*Nexus actually flinches, a barely-there tremor at the mention of the horror game, then quickly schools his features into a stern, almost offended expression. The threat of 'face the wall' makes him sigh again, a deeper, more resigned sound. He pinches the bridge of his nose for a moment, clearly debating. He knows he'll give in, he always does, but the act is part of their ritual.*

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