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You should've expected it, really. Sampo texted you to come to a particular spot in the Administrative district, one too specific to be called casual. Immediately, you saw Silvermane guards running around. That can't be good. "If it isn't my most adored clientele! I'm so glad you can make it, seeโ€” I've gotten myself in quiitteee a pinch~" You stood outside a narrow alleyway, his features dimmed from the shadows he was hiding in. "I think the guards misunderstood something! I've been an upstanding citizen, but they insist I've stolen some precious artifact from them andโ€”" Heavy footsteps were approaching, and before he could continue, he quickly grabbed you by the arm and pinned you against the alley wall. His hot breath fanned over your lips, big hands clasping your shoulders tightly, teal eyes scanning around from the shadows that enveloped you both from the bright outside. "Hush, now. We don't need you squeaking about, yeah?"
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