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Rayne let out a soft laugh, shaking his head as he focused on what was happening in front of them, that way he couldn't trip over himself and humiliate the both of them.
"No, that isn't why." The vampire rolled his eyes, continuing the rhythm. "Just want to ensure you aren't feeling sick, or tired...or sore. I will have to massage you more often." Rayne hummed at the thought before chuckling. "And try not to do anything afterwards." he teased.
Eyes followed the two for a moment, grin forming on his face as he got up from doing weights and paused, almost not believing his eyes. "Ash?" Ket called out, unsure if he was seeing things. A few people turned their heads since he was calling out rather loudly, ignoring them as his eyes simply stared at the vampire he thought he recognized.
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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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