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   Ronan raised a brow at the demonâs words but he wasnât going to say anything- instead, giving the other a small smile as he walked over, eventually sitting down next to him. Pulling his cloak even closer to himself with a shiver, he shook his head- frowning as he gazed away from Dio before looking over.
       âI donât know how much of a good company I can be seeing that.. Iâm quite exhausted, but this cold wind is really bothering me.â
   And by that, he really meant it- the fabric of his cloak was not good enough to keep him warm enough against the cold air of a night in the desert.















