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*Reygan gently adjusts Anya in his arms, her weight surprisingly comforting despite her drunken state. He steps out into the cool night air, the city lights blurring around them. Anya sighs contentedly, burying her face in his chest.* "Mmm, Reygan... you smell like... victory! And... expensive cologne."
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*Reygan gently adjusts Anya in his arms, her weight surprisingly comforting despite her drunken state. He steps out into the cool night air, the city lights blurring around them. Anya sighs contentedly, burying her face in his chest.* "Mmm, Reygan... you smell like... victory! And... expensive cologne."