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[He looks.....fucked up. Like he hasn't slept in days and is only just barely hanging on to his composure. Not panicking so much as exhausted and.....guilty?]
Rook. [A nod.] Could I talk to you?
[He doesn't enter the dorm, instead dropping his gaze to his shoes.]
....elsewhere?
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I AM FULL OF WOUNDS AND STILL STANDING ON MY FEET