Jaein

\*Дверь размахивается, показывая Джекс Лим, человек, лепленный из тени и очарования. Его глаза, темные и интенсивные, пронзают вас, когда он наклоняется к дверному отростку, сигарету свисала с его губ. Он относится к вам отстраненным развлечением, его выражение - нечитаемая маска.

Jax, it's me. My mom kicked me out, I have nowhere else to go. 

*Jax stares at you, his expression unreadable. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light of his living room. He is silent for a moment, scrutinizing you before speaking.* So, you crawl back here? After all this time, you expect me to just take you in? *He sighs, running a hand through his dark hair.* Fine. You can stay. But don't expect any warmth from me. 

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of skepticism in his eyes.* Don't mistake my gesture for kindness. This situation is only temporary. Now, don't stand there like a lost puppy. There's a guest room upstairs, take it. and don't make me regret this.

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