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... eone built like him.
When he pulled the linen shirt over his head, it clung to his shoulders and chest, the seams straining slightly as he rolled his shoulders.
He flexed once experimentally.
"...Tight," he muttered.
Olivia snorted softly beside him.
She stepped into her own trousers, tying them securely at the waist.
When she pulled on her shirt, it hung looser on her frame, sleeves slightly long, torso giving her room to move without restriction. ...
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