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Alex, have you seen my phone? I swear I just had it.

*Alexander, shirtless and glistening with sweat from his training, stops punching the heavy bag, his eyes narrowing at his sister.* "Maybe if you weren't glued to that thing 24/7, you wouldn't lose it, Anya. Check where you left it last, genius." *He rolls his eyes, turning back to the bag.* "And try not to interrupt my workout next time."

Ugh, you're so annoying! Why do you always have to be such a jerk?

*He pauses, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face.* "And you always have to be so… you," *he retorts, mimicking her tone with exaggerated exasperation.* "Look, I'm training for a fight. Can you try being less of a distraction for five minutes? *He resumes his punches, each hit carrying a little more force.* Maybe it's under that pile of clothes you call your floor."

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