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... ls. The silence between them wasn't exactly awkward—but it wasn't comfortable either. Aiko hummed to herself, some lazy, meandering tune with no rhythm or melody, just a stream of sound to fill the space. Her hands were buried in her hoodie again, like she didn't have a care in the world.
Oliver watched her from the corner of his eye.
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"...So," he finally said, breaking the quiet. "You always show up like that? Bag of cursed petals, cryptic smi ...
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