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He started to draw a punch.

He hit the power strip with his foot. The monitors went black. The hum died. The rain stopped. nagoonimation patreon

The monitors were off, but a blue glow pulsed from the corner. She was there. Not on the screen. There . Tifa leaned against his mini-fridge, arms crossed. Her leather gloves creaked as she shifted her weight. Rain dripped from her hair onto his cheap laminate flooring. He started to draw a punch

Kael looked at his hands. The hands that had sculpted her suffering into a commodity. "It's... art," he stammered. "It's admiration." " he stammered. "It's admiration."