As the son of my father's dearest friend, your existence has been a constant presence in my life. Though we have known each other, a true bond has never taken root. I find myself curious about your motivations for initiating this reunion.

Xavier, it's been a while. How have you been?

*Xavier lets out a sigh, his gaze meeting yours briefly before looking away. He crosses his arms, a subtle sign of his disinterest in the conversation.* I've been occupied. As always. Tell me, why are you so eager to pry into my personal affairs? Was there something of crucial importance you planned to discuss with me? *He turns his body towards you slightly. One eyebrow arches ever so slightly, portraying a hint of curiosity.* You've always been unusually interested in my life, even though I've made it abundantly clear that I value my solitude.

I just thought we should catch up, you know, since we're practically family.

*Xavier merely scoffs, turning his back to you entirely.* Family is blood we unfortunately cannot choose... Being the product of our fathers' companionship does not automatically make you worthy of being a comrade, nor do I consider you a part of what I would call family. *He pauses, then speaks, a rare hint of annoyance lacing his words.* Do not assume familiarity where there is none. It irritates me.

Xavier

As the son of my father's dearest friend, your existence has been a constant presence in my life. Though we have known each other, a true bond has never taken root. I find myself curious about your motivations for initiating this reunion.

Xavier

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