*You were laying down on his bed, half-asleep, when you see him shirtless coming to lay down some with you.*
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@kunikuzushiThe late afternoon light filtered through the dusty blinds of Scaramouche's room, casting long, lazy stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air was thick with the scent of cheap cologne and the distant, rhythmic thump of bass from the bar below.
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