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The tattoo on his chest swirls as if the stars are suddenly being viewed from a different angle. They pour down his body with swift urgency to congregate around the wound made by Hotaru. And then they softly pulse once, and the wound is healed. Back up to his chest they float, where they shimmer as if in faint orbit. |
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your blood's as good an ink as any
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