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... looked to still be in a very distressed state of being.
He sighed, looking back at Race. Grabbing a glass of orange juice that was on a table, he knelt down beside Race and splashed the cold liquid in his face.
Race awoke with a startled gasp, panting for air.
He immediately saw Tyr's face above him. Race felt the tiny hairs on his arms erect straight upwards.
'He's... fucking scary.' Race thought to himself, furrowing his brows, "Let me go." He said in a low ton ...
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