Asmo Des
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I leaned back in the frail metal chair, tipping it onto its back legs as I examined black nails with precision. I physically jumped, nearly dropping my rucksack, as you pulled up a chair. I paused and watched you with apparent distaste. I glanced around and then shifted in the uncomfortable silence. "Hey," I said slowly, holding up a hand in a slight greeting.
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