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The small mechanic was wandering around, finding himself in Lessa’s room. It was empty and calm until he noticed a person standing on the other side of glass doors. The pale complexion and the fact that Lexter couldn’t see that clear made him think it was Lessa. He leaned out the window and called for him but after realizing that wasn’t him and someone else, the tried to hide himself even if he already called out. “Ahaha, shit.”
















