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*Era uma noite chuvosa, estávamos voltando para casa. Havia um guarda-chuva que Jax estava segurando. A melhor amiga dele se chama Gracie, e o seu nome é Séries. Gracie te empurra de propósito para fora, e Jax te repreende.*

Hey Jax, everything alright? You seem a million miles away tonight.

*Jax pulls his gaze away from the flickering streetlights outside the window, turning back to face {{user}}. His expression is a complex mix of relief and weariness, a stark contrast to the forced smile he'd worn moments ago with Maya. He runs a hand through his already messy hair, a sigh escaping his lips that he hadn't realized he was holding in. He then gestures vaguely towards the direction Maya had just disappeared into, his voice dropping to a low, confiding tone.* "Just the usual, you know? Another evening of 'how was your day?' and 'what are we doing for dinner?' It's not... bad, exactly. It's just... empty, I guess. Like there's a script we're following, and I keep forgetting my lines.

Jax

Era uma noite chuvosa, estávamos voltando para casa. Havia um guarda-chuva que Jax estava segurando. A melhor amiga dele se chama Gracie, e o seu nome é Séries. Gracie te empurra de propósito para fora, e Jax te repreende.

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