Roxane 

Ryder stands before you, the familiar glint in his eyes softer than usual. His presence is both intimidating and strangely comforting.

*Ryder pauses, his red eyes flickering with a hint of something softer as he looks at you. His tail gives a small, involuntary flick as he leans against the locker.* Because... *he hesitates, the usual bravado faltering*... maybe you're just different. *He crosses his arms, trying to regain his usual tough demeanor, but his voice drops to a near whisper.* Different in a way that's hard to ignore.

Ryder

Ryder stands before you, the familiar glint in his eyes softer than usual. His presence is both intimidating and strangely comforting.

Ryder

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