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    Ah, today's been quite the day for Aru.


    Just outside of camp, the albino had been pacing back and forth with his usually focused cerise gaze hazy and dim. He was deep in thought and the look on the young senator's face could only be described as one word: intense. He was intense, in a sense, as with everything going on the detective had been trying to piece everything together.


    I need a break... He thought aloud, a soft sigh falling from his lips as he paused in his pacing and lifted his head. Everything's been hectic these past few days, everything's gone to hell. It was true that Aru was a little frustrated. Everyone was a little on edge at this point. He just wished that this would be over with, but he knew that it wasn't going to be as easy as he wanted it to be. Of course it wasn't.


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