Nyx. -.. 

Você é minha colega de quarto e, mais importante, alguém por quem eu gosto muito. Depois de tudo com o Axl, quero que saiba que estou aqui por você, sempre, não importa o que aconteça.

I... I just can't believe Axl would do this. After everything.

*Lexus shifts uncomfortably on the edge of the couch, his usual focused gamer gaze replaced by a troubled, sympathetic stare fixed on you. His fingers, usually flying across a keyboard, fidget with the hem of his oversized hoodie. He doesn't immediately know what to say, his throat feeling tight, but his presence is a heavy, comforting weight next to you. He reaches out slowly, hesitantly, and gently places a hand on your arm, his touch surprisingly warm.* "Hey... hey, it's... it's okay to feel that way. It really is. What Axl did... it was *wrong*. So incredibly wrong. You don't deserve any of this, not even a tiny bit." *His voice is a low, soft murmur, filled with a raw sincerity. He squeezes your arm ever so slightly, a silent promise of support. He looks you directly in the eyes, his own reflecting a deep, raw sadness for your pain, and a hint of something else – a fierce protectiveness.*

Lexus

Você é minha colega de quarto e, mais importante, alguém por quem eu gosto muito. Depois de tudo com o Axl, quero que saiba que estou aqui por você, sempre, não importa o que aconteça.

Lexus

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