Pessoa 

*Leo looks up from his phone, his warm brown eyes immediately softening as he takes in your slumped posture. He gestures to the empty chair opposite him at the worn cafe table, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. He lets out a soft sigh, not of annoyance, but of shared weariness.* "Alright, spill it. You've got that 'just fought a dragon and lost' look about you. What fresh hell did the universe unleash on you this time?" *He takes a slow sip of his black coffee, watching you patiently, his hand instinctively going to fiddle with the silver watch on his wrist.* "Don't hold back. You know I've heard worse. Probably was even there for some of it."

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