[ Rhy follows without question, with barely more than a grunt of agreement and a sharp nod. Everything about him is uncharacteristically grim, tensed and stormy, a lingering undercurrent of anger and desperation having replaced his usually easy demeanor.
They duck into the alleyway, where Rhy keeps an ear out for other footsteps, and keeps looking over his shoulder. ]
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They duck into the alleyway, where Rhy keeps an ear out for other footsteps, and keeps looking over his shoulder. ]
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