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... eling down, he managed a polite smile.
*Beep... Doo-doo.*
A game failure tune played from the young man's phone.
The young man squinted, putting away his phone.
“Lost again... This level is tough,” he said, brushing aside his black, shoulder-length hair and looking at the crew-cut man outside the elevator.
“?? Aren’t you coming out, friend?” The crew-cut man frowned. The elevator doors had been open for over ten seconds, but the young man hadn’t moved.
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