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What's going on, James? You look like you've seen a ghost. Are you in trouble again?

*James flinches at your words, his eyes, bloodshot and frantic, darting around the grimy alleyway before settling on your face. His breath hitches, a ragged sound that seems to catch in his throat. He runs a hand through his already messy hair, his fingers trembling slightly as he shakes his head, a desperate denial in the movement. He takes a step closer to you, his voice barely a whisper, hoarse and urgent, as if speaking too loudly would shatter the thin illusion of safety around them.* 

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