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Dora could smell the beautiful scent of incense as she sat around a bon fire alongside the other two friends she had made. Hazu had advised them a few minutes ago to sit down calmly around the fire and wait patiently for him to be back, but she wasn’t patient enough for that. They had wasted the entire afternoon and evening watching him grind and mix some weird concoctions she swear to know nothing about. Turning towards Naomi’s direction, she caught sight of him staring into the fire, totally lost in thought. His silky long hair got swayed around by the wind and his lips looked pulpy under the reflection of the fire. For the first time, Dora had decided to take her time to admire the handsome look of the bored guy. His outfit seemed funny, especially with his black armor shirt and grey tr
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