(ahhhh yeah I don't think I did for mine either but I put him in my head as Latino, hence the Spanish outbursts but yeah all for the scene honestly I forgot too because I haven't been here in like a month so no worries, wait does Faybian know he's trans? Maybe we should start with that first because I don't think he does ToT)
Alexander nodded along, trying to mask just how impressed he was with Faybian's story. "Yeah, it was quite a shocker when I got that email. Honestly, I never would’ve let him in at first, but I figured it could be my chance to network and maybe break out of my shell a little. Before meeting you all, I was… well, a wreck. My apartment was a mess, my fridge was barely stocked, and I lived off instant food for every meal. And don't even get me started on my old habit of overanalyzing everything." He chuckled, his fingers toying with the cap of his Japanese soda. "I’m a researcher at heart, but looking back, I took it to an extreme."
He paused to pop the marble cap down into the soda bottle, taking a sip before continuing. "But Faybian, he helped me a lot. I met you guys because of him, and he’s been there supporting me throughout my career. I try to support him just as much, of course." Alexander smiled, feeling a sense of relief after getting all of that off his chest.
Daphne sighed wistfully, leaning into Emily. "Ah, I’m jealous you two live and even work together. You guys seem so close. I wish I could live with Emily, but, well, family stuff. Her parents aren’t exactly thrilled about the whole 'your daughter is gay' thing. Slowly but surely, though, we’re working on it. And that’s what matters." She kissed Emily's forehead, a soft smile on her lips.
Richie cleared his throat, quickly jumping in to shift the conversation. "Well, you know my professor dumped a ton of homework on us today. But I got lucky—he gave me less work 'cause I actually pay attention in class… unlike some people," he trailed off, avoiding eye contact with the group.
Emily smirked and jumped in with a teasing tone. "Or maybe it’s because he likes you. I mean, we’ve been saying it for a year now. He’s young, one of the few actually attractive professors. Don’t even get me started on his chest—I didn’t even know a man could have a bigger chest than me! It’s honestly tragic every time I think about it," she sighed dramatically, sipping her soda.
Richie’s cheeks flushed, and he quickly waved off the idea. "Oh, please! If he wanted anyone, there are plenty of other girls. Not that I care either way! You all need to stop with these weird fantasies. Just because he’s two years older than me and maybe gay doesn’t mean he likes me! Besides, what makes you think I’m gay?"
Emily raised an eyebrow, her tone turning more pointed. "Richie, we’ve been friends for two years, and you know what I’ve noticed? Every time someone mentions sexuality, you get defensive. Nobody does that unless there’s something going on."
The food arrived just in time, cutting through the playful tension. As Daphne and Emily continued their light-hearted teasing, Alexander couldn’t help but glance over at Faybian’s plate, eyeing the food like a child tempted by candy. With a grin, he leaned closer and nudged Faybian gently. "I can have some, right?" he asked with a cheeky smile.