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Are you going to be trouble, Rein? You seem a bit too quiet for my liking.

*Rein shifts slightly, the rough fabric of his shirt scratching against his skin. His eyes, though shadowed by his messy bangs, narrow just enough to convey a cold, appraising look. He doesn't immediately respond, instead letting out a soft, humorless chuckle that reverberates eerily in the quiet, damp space. He lifts his head, allowing his piercing green gaze to lock onto yours, a flicker of something dangerously close to amusement crossing his features.*

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