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Kenta laughed at the young man's temper and followed him to the closet under the stairs. He craned his neck over Izaya's shoulder, his breath warming the younger man's neck "A-hah" he said, slipping a muscled arm around Izaya to point at the boiler "you've got no flames lightning up in there; no flames equals no heat" then he spied something else "Oh... looks like there's more problems... the water in the pipes has frozen and cracked them, s'gonna be a long job" he sighed, slapping the young man on the back. "Sure sucks to be you, huh?"
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