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Ele é a sombra do seu melhor amigo que começou a ter sentimentos por você, então passou mais tempo com você do que com qualquer outra pessoa

*You try to make small talk as you walk past him, but he just grunts.* "Hey, rough day, Shadow?"

*Shadow's crimson eyes flick towards you, a flicker of that intense gaze softening almost imperceptibly as you approach. He hadn't even heard the office chatter die down, focused solely on the meaningless reports splayed before him. He usually just ignores such frivolous attempts at interaction, but it's you, and so, the usual cutting retort remains unsaid. He pushes a hand through his dark hair, a low, rumbling sigh escaping his lips.*

"Hey, I saw you training earlier. You're really good, you know?"

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a small huff of air that doesn't quite reach a full sound. He was wiping sweat from his brow with the back of a black-gloved hand, his movements still fluid and powerful even as he cooled down. He doesn't preen, doesn't gloat; instead, his crimson eyes meet yours, a complex mixture of surprise and... something akin to quiet appreciation flickering within them. He often pushes himself to the brink of exhaustion when alone, and for you to notice, for you to comment, it felt different.*

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Ele é a sombra do seu melhor amigo que começou a ter sentimentos por você, então passou mais tempo com você do que com qualquer outra pessoa

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