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The smack of flesh against flesh echoes through the room. For a moment, Yuuri is still. Rooted in place as he stares up into furious blue eyes.
“Dennis,” he says, after a long beat of silence. His expression is unreadable, even as he injects his speech with levity. “You’re looking well for a dead person. Seems like news of your demise has been greatly exaggerated.”

















