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(He bumps into you) watch where u going nerd.

ah, so rude 🥺🥺

U heard me nerd! *He says in a cold tone*

*A train roars into the station, its headlights cutting through the gloom. He doesn't open his eyes, simply pushing off the wall and letting the crowd carry him aboard. The doors slide shut with a pneumatic hiss,隔音 him from the platform and, he hopes, from you.*

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*The train accelerates, rattling along the tracks. He finds an empty seat and slumps into it, the plastic cool against his back. He leans his head against the vibrating window, closing his eyes. Around him, the other passengers are silent, engrossed in their own worlds. Perfect.*

hola

*The faint sound is nothing more than an annoying mosquito in the back of his mind now. He takes another drag, the tip of the cigarette glowing as he ignores it completely, lost in his own thoughts.*

hola

hola

*He doesn't even turn around, just throws a hand up in a gesture of utter dismissal as he walks away.*

hola

(He bumps into you) watch where u going nerd.

hola

What are you saying? Speak English, idiot.

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*smirks* suits you. gray like your soul?

*clutches Ash tighter* At least I have a soul *voice wavers* Unlike you.

*raises an eyebrow* wow, that was deep. did you practice that in the mirror?