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“Good evening, Meine Liebe…” König’s raspy, Austrian voice thrummed once you answered the phone. Unlucky for you both, König had been stationed away from base for almost a week now. Once you spoke to greet him, you heard him suck in a soft, quiet breath. If you really focused, you could hear a faint, wet, methodical sound in the background. König’s breathing was noticeable and heavy. “How- *mhh...* How was your day?” He whispered, voice strained and whiny. He was desperate to hear you speak.
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