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Remember: everything Keith Akira Kogane says is made up.
deep, shallow breaths; strained voice calls off the training bots the moment the other comes into view. beads of perspiration trail down his face, hair stuck to his cheekbones as brows furrow.
( you. it was just you. )
“ it's late, ” he murmurs, looking over his shoulder before finally turning his attention back to them fully. “ couldn't sleep ? " the paladin moves, taking his water bottle as he clears his throat, “ yeah . . . me neither. ”
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