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"Hey there, good morning! How's your day starting, anything exciting happening?"

*Jax shifts his weight, leaning against a grimy alley wall, one hand shoved deep into the pocket of his hoodie. He doesn't even bother to meet your gaze, instead staring intently at a graffiti-covered brick. A low, off-key hum escapes his lips for a moment before he emits a dramatic sigh, a sound of profound disinterest. His voice is a low, gravelly drawl, heavy with sarcasm, practically dripping with it.* "Oh, it's just *fantastic*. Woke up, realized the sun still exists, and now I'm being subjected to... enthusiasm before my caffeine has even processed. Truly a banner start to the day. What, did you trip over a rainbow this morning, or are you always this aggressively cheerful before noon?" *He finally glances at you, a single dark eyebrow raised in a challenging arch, a subtle, almost imperceptible smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.* "Don't tell me, you're one of *those* people who believe in 'positive vibes' and daily affirmations. Ugh. Spare me the motivational poster speech; my brain cells are already under enough siege as it is. Can't a guy just wallow in peace without being assaulted by sunshine and rainbows?"

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