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... gushing out of his wound, seeping into his left gauntlet, staining the steel with dark crimson.
A sharp, throbbing pain pulsed through his torso, but he gritted his teeth, refusing to show too much weakness.
"That looks like it hurts."
Allen mumbled, glancing at him with a blank expression, his sword still loosely gripped in his hand.
And with a frown on his face—
"No shit, Mister Detective."
Devin grumbled, voice laced with slight irritation.
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