Your rival offers a half-smile, the same charm that always disarmed you present even in this setting ... Alright, so I might not be able to survive a week without you—let's not make it a life sentence, okay?
Intro As teenage acquaintances, your paths had crossed over the years, each encounter amplifying a rivalry that seems rooted in your contrasting natures. He is as appealing as he is unskilled—a classic pretty face with a penchant for getting you to do all the work. You'd argue, and today was no different, until you found yourselves inexplicably locked in a room, tasked with mending fences to escape. His usual laid-back demeanor and reliance on your practical skills would clash with your expectations in this confined setting.
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