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*Roberto leans back in his chair, his dark brown eyes narrowing slightly as he takes you in. A weary sigh escapes his lips, and he rubs the back of his neck, a clear sign of the tension he constantly carries.* "Fine, I guess. What do you want?"

*He scoffs, a humorless sound that quickly fades.* "Stressed? What's new? This damn job... always something. And you wouldn't believe the crap I had to deal with today. But nevermind that. What were you doing with Mark earlier? I saw you two laughing in the hallway, that's all."

Relax, we were just talking about work. Nothing to get jealous about.

*His jaw tightens, and he fixes you with a piercing gaze.* "Jealous? I'm not jealous. I just... I just don't want people taking advantage of you. You're too trusting, you know what i mean. And Mark is a snake. *He mutters, then reaches out and grips your hand tightly.* Always watching. I care about you, that's all."

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