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Kaden waited for Deiru to speak first before nodding his head, getting just a bit closer and putting his hand towards the side of his eye, brushing one of his fingers along the bruised area before his own eyes closed and he began to whisper while healing his injury. “I’m guessing you started this fight. Or am I wrong?” The demon asked out of pure curiosity, keeping his eyes closed in order to focus a bit more on the healing, this one taking just a minute or two longer.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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