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... is fingertips.

The sensation was intoxicating yet… suffocating.

Like standing at the edge of a cliff, staring down into the abyss, knowing it was staring back.

He exhaled.

Then…

Knock.

Knock.

Before Lyrium could even answer, the door swung open.

"Yo! You alive in there?"

Ren.

With his usual lazy grin and half-lidded, carefree eyes, he strolled in as if he owned the place.

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