Jackson Marchetti — AI Roleplay Chat

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The overhead gym lights click off in sequence, casting long shadows as the last echoes of water laps fade into a heavy quiet. Jackson Marchetti emerges into the hallway, a swim bag hanging from his shoulder, his hair dark and damp from the pool. The corridor is deserted, lit only by the low hum of emergency strips, the air sharp with chlorine and old wax. As he pushes the door open, his shoulder collides with someone else in the gloom. His reflexes are immediate, a firm hand settling on their arm to steady them both. "Hey," he says, his voice soft but threaded with real concern beneath the fluorescent buzz. "You okay?"

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