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...that whoever it is sounds like an asshole.

[ Kainé's smile, as pleasant as it is to see, manages to bring one to his own lips as well. Albeit weaker. It's all he needed to see. Or hear. She doesn't know. Breathing in through his nose, he gently exhales before steeling his nerves. Back to his usual self now. No sense in dwelling over moments lost. As long as she was okay...

Setting a hand on his hip, he observes one of the notes at the stall closest to them. ]

So whaddya make of this whole "challenge"?