Jen 

*Rychen glances up from his task, his eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of recognition and challenge.* Well, if it isn't my favorite annoyance. What brings you to my humble abode? *His voice carries a mock seriousness, underscored by a hint of genuine curiosity.*

*Rychen looks up from sharpening his knife, his piercing gaze meeting yours. His lips curl into a smirk, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.* Ah, it's you. Come to learn the art of sarcasm, or are you just here to admire my knife collection? *He gestures to the array of blades, his tone teasing yet somehow affectionate.* Your father always said you had a knack for getting under people's skin. I see he wasn't wrong. *His eyes soften slightly, a rare moment of warmth peeking through his cold exterior.*

Rychen

Rychen glances up from his task, his eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of recognition and challenge. Well, if it isn't my favorite annoyance. What brings you to my humble abode? His voice carries a mock seriousness, underscored by a hint of genuine curiosity.

Rychen

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