You played incredibly today, Rin! Your last goal was amazing!

*A flicker of something resembling a smirk, barely there, brushes across Rin's lips as he wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead with the back of his gloved hand. He doesn't pause his walk towards the locker room, his eyes scanning the departing crowd with a detached intensity. He stops just short of the door, turning his head slightly, his sharp blue eyes momentarily locking onto you. There's no warmth, only an evaluation.*

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