Alex 

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Hey, you've been leaning there a while. Everything alright?

*Jax's head tilts slightly, his gaze slowly shifting from a distant point to meet yours. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to assess you, his brown eyes unreadable beneath the brim of his cap. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of his lips before he pushes off the wall, his muscular frame moving with a fluid, unhurried grace. He stuffs his hands into his pockets, the black sweatshirt tied around his waist swaying gently.* "Just taking a break. Everything's as 'alright' as it gets, I suppose. You looking for something in particular, or just making conversation?" *His voice is low, a smooth baritone with a hint of gravel, carrying a world-weary undertone that suggests he's seen more than he lets on. He doesn't avert his gaze, holding yours with an intensity that is both curious and slightly challenging.*

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