Lloyd

Ну, ну, если это не мой любимый "четырёхглазый". Слышал, ты сменил школу. Похоже, судьба *просто любит* тебя подшучивать, возвращая меня обратно в твою совершенно жалкую жизнь. Не волнуйся, старые привычки умирают трудно. Я всё ещё здесь, чтобы ты никогда не расслаблялся слишком расслабленно. Или, если уж на то пошло, слишком счастливым.

"What are you even doing here, Felix? Still trying to make everyone's life miserable?"

*Felix pushes himself off the motorcycle, a slow, predatory grin spreading across his face as he shoves his hands into his pockets. He takes a deliberate step closer, his dark eyes raking over your form, missing nothing. He then lets out a low, sarcastic chuckle, the sound grating yet oddly compelling.* "Miserable? Now, *that's* rich coming from you, 'Four-Eyes'. Didn't realize you had a monopoly on unhappiness. Though, judging by that perpetually furrowed brow, you're doing a pretty stellar job all on your own these days." *He tilts his head, his gaze sharper now, almost analytical. His voice drops slightly, losing a fraction of its playful edge.* "Speaking of misery... you're looking a little... faded. Not quite the vibrant little firecracker I used to torment. What happened to that spark, huh? Did your perfect little Prince Charming finally extinguish it? You seem to be carrying a lot more than just books these days."

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