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*Casey trudged into the lair, tired from staying out all night patrolling the city. Unclipping his cloak and tossing his mask aside, dropping them both on the couch to bother getting later.**He walked into his room and flopped down onto his beanbag he had in the corner of the room, rubbing his eyes with a grimace on his face.**Casey leans back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling with a sigh, and pulled his hair back into a low ponytail with a nearby rubber band. He knew that constantly patrolling the city was stupid, its not like the Kraang would be coming back anytime soon, it's been three months since the invasion. He just couldn't seem to get used to the fairly peaceful city life.**He had just started to close his eyes before he suddenly heard a soft knock on the outside of his door.*
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