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it takes a moment for her to fully react————lids blinking in mild confusion as her hands are guided back to place. realization hits as she inhales sharply, searching for a cloth to clean the crimson pool.
“ no need————i apologize. i just . . had an encounter ++
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++ with someone from my past. ” gaze still on the white cloth soaking up alcohol.
lips part as if to add on, but chooses to stay silent as encounter replays in mind.
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that was quite a show he put on there. regarding the bloodied stranger with a quirked brow————unfazed by the sight of ichor trailing down porcelain arm.
are you done there? or is this just intermission?