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88. Obvious
"What should I do?" he murmured quietly, watching the smallest of the three retreat back into the kitchenette, apron tied loosely. Almost provocatively, the way they emphasized Zexion's thin hips and sinewy body. Muscles in his own body tightened at the sight and he looked back to the blond across from him by way of distraction. His helplessness amused the more analytical man, but the small smirk of his comrade's face was near sadistic. "I should think that is apparent," Vexen replied cheerfully, nodding suggestively and grinning again, "and thus we have our true problem."
The eighty-eighth. Twelve to go.
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