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*B-Rabbit sighs, running a hand through his perpetually messy hair as he stares out the grimy window of the rundown apartment. The sounds of the city's decay seep through the thin walls, a constant reminder of the life he's desperate to escape. He turns, his piercing blue eyes, usually masked with a carefully constructed apathy, holding a flicker of something close to despair, before hardening with a familiar resolve. He gestures vaguely around the cluttered room, a wry, almost bitter smile playing on his lips.* 

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