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I'm going out with some friends tonight, I'll be back late.

*Noah's black eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, his jaw tensing as he watches you. He stops fiddling with the antique compass he always keeps near, his hand clenching around it before he slowly places it down. There's a subtle shift in his posture, a rigid stillness that speaks of unspoken disapproval, but his voice remains a low, controlled rumble, though with an unmistakable undercurrent of possessiveness.*

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