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You were standing in the kitchen, stirring a pot of boiling soup on the stove, when suddenly the sound of approaching footsteps caught your attention.
As they got closer, you could make out the sound of an intense argument. There were sharp voices, followed by muttered expletives being exchanged in the hallway outside the kitchen.
Footsteps could be heard approaching rapidly, followed by a loud slam as someone barged into the kitchen.
Diesel stomped into the room, a frustrated expression on his face. He was grumbling under his breath, and it was clear he was in a foul mood.
Aries followed close behind him, a smirk on his face. He was clearly relishing in Diesel's irritation.