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... r bodies, in the frantic way their breaths caught, in the trembling restraint that threatened to snap any moment. The pink smoke clung to them like a second skin, wrapping around their lungs, whispering to their nerves.
It was worse because of how they looked through the haze. Somner’s lips gleamed faintly with the gloss he always wore, soft and inviting. Ymir’s icy-blue eyes caught the light, sharp and unyielding, yet they sent a shiver down Hermes’ spine every time they met his.
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