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Arthur walked casually ahead, hands were buried inside of his oversized hoodie, like he owned every single inch of ground beneath him.
At the tray section, they grabbed the steel trays. Ryan glanced sideways slowly, trying to match Arthur’s pace.
Arthur piled his tray with plain rice, some chicken breast, three boiled eggs, and a bit of grilled chicken. A fighter’s diet. Ryan tried to copy Arthur’s meal as he also picked some juice to go with it.
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