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... shing against his face. The city below was quiet, lights flickering dimly in the distance.
Behind him, the bed was stuffed, a mound of clothes and a pillow shaped carefully beneath the blanket, giving the perfect illusion of a sleeping patient.
"Alright," he muttered, cracking his fingers softly. "Let’s go."
Without a sound, he leapt onto the windowsill, then into the dark.
[Aura Suppression: Active.]
He moved like a shadow.
Running along rooftops, ...
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