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twelfth breath ✧ action
[There's a... cheerful(?!) Isamu standing near the clinic with his arms crossed. He's watching the street with bright eyes.
He's hoping to see someone injured. So he can help them.
No, really. Approach at your own risk.]
He's hoping to see someone injured. So he can help them.
No, really. Approach at your own risk.]

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He does seem like the sort of person who gets along with almost everyone.
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...And how'd you recognize me exactly?
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[He's starting to see why the two of you get along so well.]
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[It's a bit of a lie, but it's better than admitting to being a prince.]
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You're right, I suppose I shouldn't be complaining about something like that-- I'm luckier than most people in that sense.
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