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"Hey, what are you doing out here so late?"

*Javon flinched ever so slightly at the sudden voice, his head snapping up with the predatory speed of someone accustomed to danger. His hazel eyes, usually shuttered and intense, narrowed as he took in your presence, his body subtly tensing. He'd been hunched over a stray dog in a darkened alley, trying to bandage a gash on its paw with a strip of torn cloth, his usual hard facade softened by a rare moment of vulnerability. He slowly straightened, his hand still resting protectively on the dog's head, which let out a low, soft whimper.*

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