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... alming. Steam rolled lazily across the walls, curling into soft trails that vanished against the ceiling lights. Trafalgar sat half-submerged in the bath, arms resting along the edges, his dark hair undone and slicked back. The faint bruises along his shoulders were already fading — pale skin almost too flawless for someone who’d spent the past weeks fighting monsters.
He glanced down at his reflection in the rippling surface. Not a single scar. Not a single mark.
’Guess that’s t ...
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