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A few dull but warm lights had been lit around the hangout area, his eyes falling on a radio that stood on the small coffee table. Now that he saw the source, he noticed a faint melody hovering through the air. And lastly his eyes focused on the person sitting on the couch, drinking something out of a cup.
Obviously.
Because why not would he coincidentally meet the fucking Radio Demon at the ass crack of dawn in the hangout area.
