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... hirt tucked in, his posture straight, and his wounds closed enough that breathing no longer felt like a negotiation. She’d wanted him to stay longer. Rest. Drink water. Maybe talk about what happened.
He declined all three.
The corridor outside was empty. Morning lectures had started, pulling students and staff into classrooms like a drain pulling water. Revan stood in the hallway for a moment, letting the silence settle.
His hand drifted to his trouser pocket.
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