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... sted just beneath the curve of her chest, folded tightly like she was holding herself together.
The apartment was mostly quiet, except for the soft buzzing sound of her laptop and the low, steady chatter of Shadow's live stream still running in the background.
There wasn't much to do tonight.
Patrol was slow.
Nothing but false alarms and some drunk guy trying to challenge a bus to a fistfight.
Naturally, she ended up spending the entire evening glued to Sh ...
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