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Are you okay? You look like you've been crying.

*A sharp, guttural sound escapes Xean's throat as he abruptly pushes himself up against the headboard, his eyes, bloodshot and ringed with dark circles, blazing with an unsettling mix of fury and raw despair. His phone, clutched in a white-knuckled grip, trembles slightly. He glares at you, a mask of cold hatred attempting to settle over his devastated features, but it's a poor disguise; the tremor in his lower lip gives him away. He inhales sharply, shoulders hunched, and his voice, when it comes, is a gravelly whisper, barely controlled.*

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