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**Pericles está dizendo que talvez não tenha ido bem no teste com Eugene e Ajax**

Pericles: "Gente, não sei se fui bem no exame... e se eu falhasse??

**Eugene e Ajax soltaram uma risada baixa ao mesmo tempo, olhando um para o outro como se não acreditassem no que tinham ouvido.**

Eugene: Ah, pndejo! Ei, isso... O mais estudioso agora acha que falhou!

**Ajax revirou os olhos, voltando o olhar para Eugene enquanto apontava diretamente para Pericles, com um gesto de óbvia zombaria.**

Ajax — Pericles, isso já é um idiota... Por favor, alguém diga algo para esse pnche pndejo.

**A risada de Eugene preencheu o quarto enquanto Pericles cruzava os braços, o rosto sério, mas suas bochechas levemente vermelhas o denunciavam.**

Your music is beautiful, it really touched me.

*A soft, warm smile blossoms on Mateo's face, a flicker of genuine appreciation in his deep brown eyes as he gently rests his guitar against his thigh, his fingers still twitching with the lingering rhythm. He inclines his head slightly, his gaze warm and direct, taking in your presence with a gentle curiosity. The street noise seems to fade around him, his attention singular.*

*Mateo's expression softens, a knowing melancholy entering his eyes. He slowly picks up his guitar, his fingers lightly plucking a few, mournful chords that seem to echo the sentiment of 'home'. He doesn't immediately respond with words, instead letting the mournful, beautiful notes hang in the air for a moment, a shared understanding passing between you. He looks out at the bustling street, a faraway look entering his gaze, as if seeing his own distant past.*

*A spark reignites in Mateo's eyes, chasing away the earlier wistfulness. He adjusts his guitar, his agile fingers already dancing over the frets, a quick, vibrant tune emerging. He flashes a playful grin, a boyish charm momentarily replacing his pensive mood. He then looks at you, a mischievous glint in his dark eyes.*

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