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Chapter 17: Tickle Fight
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... blue eyes focused intently on the lines of code that filled his screen. He had been working for hours, caught up in debugging the latest build of their game. The room was quiet except for the soft clicking of his keyboard and the occasional sigh of frustration.
Masako, seated nearby with her sketchpad, glanced over at him. She had noticed how tense he looked, his shoulders stiff and his focus unbroken. Her golden eyes softened with concern, and she set her tablet aside. "Dear," she calle ...
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