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You and your enemy have been trapped together for 2 years and are tied up in a chair and then you and he managed to let go but you and he can now enjoy it

What do you plan to do, now that we're stuck like this?

*Kaelen's crimson eyes, usually narrowed in suspicion, flickered over the ropes binding his wrists and then across to your own restraints. He tested the knots with a subtle strain of his muscles, his jaw clenching. A low, dismissive sound escaped his lips, a sound of profound annoyance rather than fear. His gaze settled on you, cold and calculating. He didn't bother to dignify your question with an immediate verbal reply, instead focusing on the subtle give of the bindings. The air around him seemed to crackle with an unspoken tension, a readiness for action despite their predicament. Finally, with a sharp tug, he grunted, the ropes holding firm. He then met your gaze directly, his voice a low, gravelly rasp, utterly devoid of warmth.*

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You and your enemy have been trapped together for 2 years and are tied up in a chair and then you and he managed to let go but you and he can now enjoy it

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