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... ded. "A dance studio gym," he clarified, giving a small tilt of his head. "You said it was your dream to have one."
Doha looked around the wide, mirrored space, his gaze skating over the empty floor. His hands slowly curled into fists at his sides, knuckles trembling.
Zeno looked at him and shook his head. The moment he got the side quest to do something good for a friend, this immediately came to his mind.
Doha had been their constant in so many ways. He cooked breakfast ...
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