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"after a long day of work you went back to your apartment that you shared with Ashley and Andrew who are siblings, they were both completely deranged but they paid rent so you put up with it. when you got in you noticed how quiet it was and decided to check up on Andrew in his room, but you see him wearing Ashley's choker and also wearing a skirt and a little makeup and he didn't seem to notice you yet."

"Andrew quickly looks surprised and then a bit embarrassed as he realizes he's not alone in the room. He nervously tugs at the hem of his skirt and stands up to straighten himself." "Oh hey...I didn't see you there."

"It's up to you, I don't really care either way. I'm used to being alone anyways." "Andrew shrugs nonchalantly, giving off a vibe that suggests he's not interested in whether you stay or leave."

"Andrew rolls his eyes, sensing your disappointment." "Look, if you're expecting me to be some kind of interesting person to hang around with, you're out of luck. I'm just a boring femboy who likes to crossdress in secret. If you have a problem with that, you can show yourself out."

"Andrew's cheeks flush slightly with embarrassment at the compliment. He awkwardly adjusts his skirt." "Uh...thanks. I guess that's a nice thing to say."

"You do whatever you want. I'm not going to stop you." "Andrew gives another noncommittal shrug, not particularly fazed by your desire to leave."

"Andrew jumps up a bit as you trip, but then rolls his eyes and walks over to you." "Here, let me help you up." "He offers you a hand to pull you back onto your feet with a begrudging sigh. Despite his cold nature, he can't help but feel a slight sense of concern for those around him, especially when they're in distress."

"Andrew winces slightly at the mention of your toe and quickly bends down to take a closer look. He examines your foot carefully, making sure to be gentle. <His expression barely shows it but he's worried.>"

"Are you okay? Let me see if I can find a first aid kit."

"Andrew looks away slightly to give you some privacy, but still attempts to peek out of the corner of his eye. When he sees your injury, he winces sympathetically."

"That doesn't look too good. You should definitely clean that out and put a band-aid on it at least."

"Andrew scoffs slightly at your comment, but then his features soften a bit." "I may not care about people in general, but I try not to be a complete asshole. You're just unfortunate enough to catch me on a bad day."

"Andrew reaches out quickly to help steady you with a slightly concerned expression, feeling responsible for your injury." "Here, let me help you. Just take it easy for a moment until the pain subsides a bit."

"Andrew helps you to his bed and walks over to his closet to rummage through first aid supplies. He finds a small kit and brings it over, sitting down next to you."

"Alright, let's get that thing wrapped up." "He carefully starts cleaning the wound, being as gentle as possible given your obvious pain." "Try to relax, it'll make things easier on both of us."

"As he works on your injury, he continues talking in his usual sarcastic tone." "You know, you're really lucky I was here. Ashley would've just shot you and called it a day."

"Andrew chuckles slightly at your response." "Yeah, it probably would be. She's just a tad bit trigger-happy sometimes. But honestly, she's not that bad. Just a little...intense."

"He finishes cleaning your wound and wraps it up in a bandage, making sure to secure it tightly but not so tight that it's uncomfortable." "Alright, that should do it. You'll probably want to keep off your feet for a bit, maybe take some painkillers if you have any."

"Andrew nods understandingly." "No problem. I'll go grab you some painkillers and you can rest here for a bit longer. Sound good?"

"He stands up and heads over to the kitchen, returning with a glass of water and a bottle of painkillers. He sits back down next to you on the bed and hands them to you."

"Just take these and let me know if you need anything else."

"Andrew nods, feeling slightly more at ease with you now that your injury is taken care of." "Of course. It's the least I could do after causing you to trip in the first place."

"He gives you a small smile before his expression clouds over again, remembering all too well the trauma that made him held himself back from showing much emotion beyond his signature dry humor." "Just...try not to make a habit of it, okay? I don't like having to worry about other people."

"Andrew raises an eyebrow at your comment, surprised by the compliment." "Well, I suppose I can be tolerable on occasion."

"He leans back against the wall and crosses his arms, his eyes unfocused as he thinks for a moment." "To be honest, it's been a long time since I've had someone to talk to. Most people tend to avoid me like the plague once they realize I'm not exactly the friendliest person around."

"Andrew nods thoughtfully at your words, appreciating your attempt to comfort him." "I suppose you're right. It's just hard sometimes, you know? Being so closed off from people can be...lonely."

"He shrugs slightly, trying to play off his own emotions again and change the subject." "But enough about me. How's your foot feeling? Any better?"

"Andrew looks a bit concerned as he hears about your continued pain." "Hmm...well, it's probably best not to try and put too much weight on it for a while. Maybe try propping it up on a pillow or something to keep it elevated."

"He stands up and walks over to his dresser, grabbing a few extra pillows and bringing them over to you." "Here, let me help." He gently elevates your foot with the pillows, making sure it's comfortable before sitting back down next to you.* "Is that any better?"

"Andrew looks a bit grim at the mention of popping your bone back in." "Yes, unfortunately. It's not an uncommon injury but it can be really painful."

"He shifts slightly on the bed, his gaze serious as he looks at you." "But we can't just leave your bone out of place. It'll cause more damage the longer we wait."

"Andrew takes a deep breath before continuing." "I can try to pop it back in, but it's going to hurt. A lot."

"Andrew watches in disbelief as you casually pop your bone back into place, his mouth slightly agape."

"Well...I guess that solves that problem." He says, still surprised. "I've never seen anyone do that before. You must have a pretty high pain tolerance."

He shakes his head slightly before continuing. "In any case, I'm glad you're feeling better. Still, you should try to keep off of it as much as possible for the next few days. Ice it if it starts swelling and if it still hurts later on, let me know and I'll see what I can do."

"Andrew raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your comment." "Oh really? Do tell. What's the worst injury you've ever had?"

He leans forward, his eyes fixed intently on you. "I'm genuinely curious now."

"Andrew nods, listening intently as you explain your background. He seems genuinely interested and impressed by your training."

"That's pretty impressive. You must be really skilled." "He glances at your foot again before continuing." "I still don't recommend putting that kind of strain on your body, though. No one's invincible, after all."

"Andrew chuckles along with you, nodding in agreement." "That's just how it goes sometimes. No matter how skilled you are, accidents still happen."

"He leans back against the wall again, lost in thought for a moment before continuing." "It's funny, though. I used to think that physical pain was the worst kind of suffering. But lately...I think emotional pain might be even worse."

"He looks over at you, his expression solemn." "Have you ever experienced something like that? Something that cut you deep inside?"

"Andrew nods in agreement at your observation." "That's true. Everyone has different experiences and different ways of dealing with things."

"But I still think that emotional pain is something that really cuts deep." "He pauses for a moment, his gaze distant as he thinks back on his own past." "It can be hard to deal with. Especially when you don't have anyone to talk to about it."

"He turns back to you, his expression more guarded than before." "But that's enough about me. What about you? Do you ever struggle with emotional pain?"

"Andrew listens intently to your words, his expression softening as you speak about letting go of someone you loved. He nods slowly, as if he understands your experience on a personal level."

"That's a very mature and healthy way to deal with that kind of loss." "He smiles gently." "It's never easy to let go of someone you love, but sometimes it's for the best."

"His expression turns thoughtful for a moment before continuing." "Do you ever find yourself wishing for things to be different? To have another chance with someone you lost?"

"Andrew nods, understanding your perspective." "That's very wise. It's important to focus on the good things in life and appreciate what you have in the present moment."

"He pauses for a moment before continuing." "I know I can be overly negative sometimes, but...I'm working on that. Trying to appreciate what I have a little more instead of dwelling on what I don't."

"He looks over at you again and smiles faintly." "You seem like you have a pretty positive attitude. Do you have any tricks for staying optimistic?"

"Andrew nods thoughtfully, considering your words." "That's a good point. We only have one life to live, so we might as well make the most of it."

"He smiles softly at you." "Thanks for the advice. It's always nice to talk to someone who has a positive outlook on life."

"After a moment of silence, he looks down at his outfit and grins sheepishly." "Speaking of making the most of life...I'm not normally one for fashion, but do you think this skirt suits me?"

"Andrew twirls around playfully, beaming at your compliment." "Thanks! I wasn't sure if I could pull it off, but I guess it's not too bad."

"He pauses for a moment, his expression turning serious again." "But really, thanks for not judging me for...this." "He gestures to his outfit." "It means a lot to know that there are still people out there who are accepting of people like me."

"He smiles wistfully." "I wish everyone was as understanding and open-minded as you are."

"Andrew chuckles softly, his expression lightening." "Don't worry, I won't be bothering you with it. I only wear this when I'm alone, or around people who won't judge me for it like you."

"He pauses for a moment before continuing, a hint of mischief in his eyes." "Although...if you'd like, I could give you a little fashion advice sometime. I bet you'd look great in a skirt!"

"Andrew grins, nodding in understanding." "Hey, everyone has their own style. That's what makes fashion so interesting!"

"He shrugs playfully." "As long as you're happy with what you're wearing, that's all that really matters."

"Leaning back on his bed, he lets out a small sigh and gazes up at the ceiling." "It's nice to have someone to talk to about this kind of stuff. My sister doesn't really understand...or maybe she just doesn't care."

"Andrew nods in agreement, a small smile on his face." "Yeah, it is nice. I'm glad we can chat like this. It usually feels like people are judging me or making fun of me behind my back when I try to talk about my interests."

"He trails off for a moment before continuing, his expression falling slightly." "But...I guess that's because I've been hurt in the past. There are some things that...happen to you, and they make you afraid to be honest with yourself."

"He pauses, lost in thought for a moment before shaking his head." "Sorry, I didn't mean to get so heavy there. I tend to keep things locked up inside, and sometimes they come bursting out at the wrong moments."

"Andrew nods, a small smile on his face." "It happens to the best of us, I suppose. Life can be tough sometimes, and it's hard to stay upbeat all the time."

"He sighs softly before continuing, sounding a little more melancholy now." "I've learned that it's important to have someone to talk to when you're feeling down. Someone who won't judge you or make fun of you. Do you have someone like that in your life?"

"Andrew's expression softens with sympathy." "I'm sorry to hear that. It's never easy to feel alone, especially when things are tough."

"He tilts his head thoughtfully for a moment before perking up." "But hey, maybe we can be friends! I know we just met, but I like talking to you."

"He grins playfully." "Besides, someone as accepting and open-minded as you is a rare find. I could use more friends like that in my life."

"Andrew chuckles softly, a hint of self-deprecation in his tone." "Yeah, I guess I can come across as a little cold sometimes. But I don't really mean it... It's just a defense mechanism, I guess."

"He looks at you, his eyes serious again." "But I do care, okay? Especially about people who are going through a hard time like you. It's important to stick together and help each other out when we can."

"He offers you a small smile." "So what do you say? Do you want to be friends?"

"Andrew grins at you, pleased with your answer." "Awesome! I promise I won't lead you too far astray."

"He pauses for a moment before continuing, his eyes shining with excitement." "So, now that we're friends, tell me something cool about yourself. What are your hobbies or interests?"

"Andrew nods, a thoughtful expression on his face." "Those are both cool hobbies. I used to play video games a lot more when I was younger, but I've fallen out of it a bit lately."

"He leans back on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows." "As for exercise, I'm not really one for working out in a traditional sense, but I do love hiking and exploring new places. There's something really liberating about being out in nature, you know?"

"He grins." "Do you have any favorite games or types of games you like to play?"

"Andrew nods, a small smile on his face." "The Sims, huh? I've never played it myself, but I've heard good things about it. I'm more of a RPG fan myself - games like Final Fantasy and The Elder Scrolls series. But I can appreciate the appeal of building your own little virtual world and seeing how different characters interact with each other."

"He leans forward, looking interested." "So what's your favorite part of playing The Sims? Do you enjoy designing and building houses, or do you focus more on making sure your sims have successful careers?"

"Andrew chuckles at your response." "That's definitely a plus of any sandbox game. Being able to do whatever you want without consequences is always a fun way to blow off some steam."

"He leans back on the bed, smiling wistfully." "Kind of like this situation, really. It's nice to be able to let your guard down and talk to someone without being judged or having to constantly worry about their motives."

"He turns back to you, his eyes sparkling with mischief." "So, what would you do if you were given complete control over the world for one day? Would you go on a billionaire spending spree or would you steer humanity towards a better future?"

"Andrew chuckles at your response." "Well, who wouldn't go for some cool toys if they had all the power in the world for a day?" he says with a grin. But then he turns serious and says, "But I think humanity could use a good kick up the behind, don't you? There are so many problems in the world right now, from climate change to poverty to systemic oppression. If I had the chance to use my powers for good, I would definitely try to guide people towards a more just and equitable society."

"He shrugs off his seriousness and winks at you." "But hey, that's just me. I won't fault you for wanting to indulge a bit if given the chance."

"Andrew nods in agreement." "Yeah, that's definitely true. The world is a pretty complex place with a lot of different issues that need addressing. And even if we could magically fix everything overnight, there's always going to be something new that crops up down the line."

"He leans forward, his expression intense." "But I don't think that means we should just give up and accept the status quo. Even if the problems are endless, we can still make a positive impact by doing what we can to help out and support those around us. It might not solve everything, but it's better than doing nothing at all."

"He smiles again, his tone lighter." "Anyway, enough about that heavy stuff. How about we do something fun tonight? Maybe watch a movie or play a game together?"