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...what did this asshole want?
Ciaran flicked his gaze - more like a scowl - over to Sim. What a loser. If you had beef with someone then fair enough, but going out of your way to hate someone your friend didn't like, even when they weren't around, was just pathetic. This kid needed to stop playing on his bike and fuck off to his own dorm.
"You're still breathing."
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