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[ He knows when someone's trying to wiggle their claws in, little strokes meant to unearth whatever it is that keeps his blood hot. Whatever it is that lies beyond his gaze, keeping it schooled forward. Shrewd. A funny smile crosses his face. ]

If the dream is beating me, then yeah. I am.

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