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There can only be one.

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Something became tight in his chest, and he didn't like the sensation.
Feeling like this...felt like betraying her. Betraying her friendship.

Kinich held her close, but loose; in case she wanted to let go.

“ ...Nothing. A thought slipped my mind. Don't worry about it.”

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Catching her in his arms came to him like pure instinct.

“...Sure. That's what I meant. I like you because you're my...friend.”

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“ Very.“

< Oblivious.

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“ As much as I appreciate the concern, @mictlanbat.bsky.social, it's just a scratch. You don't need to do this—”

He didn't want Olorun to overwork himself, either...