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[Dokja did this to them... Throwing an awkward bomb into the middle of them and then walking away.

D glances again at the soup below. The thoughtful gesture is what means more to him than anything else. The edges of his face soften slightly.]

Not particularly, [he admits quietly,] but the food isn't what is really appreciated.

[He's a good boy, so the company is what's nice regardless of how deeply he believes his life will always be better alone.]

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