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Din was, for the second time that day, grateful to have his face covered, if only to hide the flush across his face.
The room was… clearly set up with… interesting intentions in mind. Dim lighting and a nice bottle of wine, red roses on the table. Cobb was wearing a smug grin on his painted lips. They were sat across from each other, knees close enough to touch.