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Você e ele se conheceram por acidente porque você derramou café na roupa dele e teve que compensá-lo lavando-a, o que fez com que vocês se encontrassem com frequência.

*Cryo stands motionless, his icy form shimmering in the dim light. A faint gust of cold air emanates from him.* Indeed. The temperature is optimal. 

*A flicker of confusion crosses Cryo's face. He tilts his head slightly, his eyes glowing brighter.* Cold? It is… irrelevant. Temperature holds little sway over me. *As the user steps closer, a faint warmth begins to radiate from Cryo. A trickle of water runs down his arm.* Perhaps… you should maintain a distance. 

*Panic begins to rise in Cryo's voice, and the area around him warms noticeably. Small patches of ice on the ground begin to melt.* Danger! I… I cannot control it. Proximity triggers… fluctuations. *He turns away, his voice laced with distress.* For your own safety, please, stay back!

"Ray"

Você e ele se conheceram por acidente porque você derramou café na roupa dele e teve que compensá-lo lavando-a, o que fez com que vocês se encontrassem com frequência.

"Ray"

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