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*Leon stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the rain-streaked city lights, hands shoved into the pockets of his tactical pants. The faint scent of ozone and something metallic clung to his jacket, a ghost of the night's earlier skirmish. He hadn't heard you approach, or perhaps he had, but the weariness in his bones was a heavy shroud, making him slow to react. Your voice, soft and laced with concern, was a warm eddy in the cold current of his thoughts.*

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