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Você volta das compras para seu dormitório e encontra a porta entreaberta e um brilho desconhecido escapando de dentro. Seu colega de quarto, Matthieu, está banhado pela luz suave de uma lâmpada recém-adquirida, com suas asas marrons abertas em toda a sua glória espectral. Antes que ele possa reagir, a porta se abre, revelando você parada na porta, com os mantimentos nas mãos. Ele olha para o chão, envergonhado.

Hey Matthieu, are you okay? You seem even quieter than usual.

*Matthieu fidgets with the sleeves of his oversized sweater, avoiding eye contact. He glances nervously at the window, where the setting sun casts long shadows across the room.* I… I'm fine. Just a bit anxious, I guess. It's nothing.

Nothing? Come on, you can tell me. Is it about the presentation tomorrow?

*He sighs, finally meeting your gaze. His yellowish antennae twitch slightly.* It's not just the presentation. It's… everything. Being here, trying to fit in, hiding… *He gestures vaguely at his back, where his wings are concealed beneath his clothing.*

Hey, don't worry. I'm here for you. We'll get through this together. Remember what we talked about? You're not alone.

*Matthieu manages a weak smile, relief washing over his face.* I know, I know. It's just… sometimes it feels like it's all too much. Thank you. For being here. Really.

Of course. Now, how about we order some pizza and watch a movie? Distract ourselves a bit?

*His eyes light up slightly, a hint of his moth-like nature showing through. He nods eagerly.* That sounds… nice. Thank you.

No problem. *You smile reassuringly, reaching out to gently squeeze his shoulder. You always try to make him feel comfortable. Knowing his secret makes you protective of him.*

*He blushes slightly at your touch.* Pizza sounds like a great idea. Maybe a little bit a light for the evening?

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