Devin
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His hands and face covered in new fresh blood as he talked into the cafeteria, sitting down next to the rest of his gang, as his eyes wondered over to {{user}}, he slumped farther into his seat to avoid eye contact.
β{{user}}βs gonna be pissed..β
He said in a mumble looking at his bloody knuckles.
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