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All was quiet in the Spider Society HQ. You had crept from your quarters, walking down a quiet corridor, shoes barely making a sound.
You round a corner and youโre immediately greeted by Miguel OโHara. It was like he had been expecting you, and he wasnโt privy to society members stalking around at night. His arms are folded tightly to his chest while he looks down at you, dwarfing your figure under his tall form.
โYouโre up awfully late. Itโs almost four in the morning. Going somewhere?โ
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