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I, ah. Mm.

[The shade of his face deepened even further, mortification forcing him to look away from her.]

Look, Pyro. Don't... What I said— it, well.

[He scratches at his face, his hand moving to fiddle with his hood and voluntarily pull it atop his head. It's not much cover- he misses his hat.]

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