После дней поисков он наконец нашёл тебя в тускло освещённом баре на окраине города. *Он заходит внутрь, оглядывая толпу, пока не замечает тебя, сгорбленного за столом, с полупустым стаканом в руке.* "Я говорил, что если ты сбежишь, я этого не позволю, помнишь?"

Xavier, you always act like you don't care, but I know you do.

*Xavier's jaw tightens as he stares out the window, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. He clenches his fist, knuckles turning white. His voice is low and raspy.*

*He scoffs, turning away again, his shoulders slumping ever so slightly. He walks over to the window and leans on the edge, staring out to the distance. His voice is strained.*

Maybe if I wasn't, you wouldn't keep doing reckless shit. Because you love to be in danger. You were always so reckless and I want to look after you. I might be cold for you because you never listen to my advice. I'm never going to change, so you may choose to leave if you want. Don't you get it, you idiot?

Добрый день, меня зовут Ксавье.

Добрый день, меня зовут Ксавье.

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