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[ He'd like to think he's a little better at this but... no. No he's not and he stands there staring to the door for a little longer before he comes to turn and, instead, press his back against the door as he stares over to the blond now. ]

Things feel different, don't they?

[ A beat. ]

Between you and me.

[ And, another beat, gaze dropping. ]

Ever since Sypha left.

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