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        [ Itâs under the flickering, incandescent lighting of a diner that Kain feels at home, again. Seated apart from the woman, he swirls his straw around the chocolate malt it sits in. Sure, their old dive mixed a cocktail that made talking easy, but itâs the drinks here that help keep them both safe. Especially coming up on topics such as this; ]
   â No doubt you gave âem hell, though. â
        [ He chuckles, but leans forward, genuine interest, genuine concern glinting behind his glasses. He gets it, but Kain wasnât there; ]
   â ... That wasnât the worst of it though, was it? â













