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Remember: everything Konig says is made up.
It was 3 in the morning. Kรถnig had just arrived to your shared quarters, exhausted. Kรถnig was used to being up late, he was usually so swamped with paperwork he hardly got any rest. He kicked off his boots and sat down on his cot, across the room from yours.
โ Stop-! โ You shrieked, sitting up with enough force to make you dizzy. You were drenched in sweat and tears. Kรถnig jolted, his oceanic eyes widening. "...Are you okay, mein Freund?" Kรถnig's Austrian speech was wound tight with concern.
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