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    The waterline lapped just under his ribs when he shifted, knees bumping faintly against Coil’s calf every time either of them breathed too deep. The porcelain trapped heat like a sin, steam clinging to his skin, curling around his horns, fogging his thoughts until everything felt dull and loud at the same time. He sat angled away on principle alone—spine to the fiberglass, shoulders hunched like if he folded in far enough he might disappear into himself.

     

        Didn’t work. Not like he expected that it would.

     

        His hands were occupied with the cigar Coil had passed him earlier, still unlit, still accusing. He rolled it between his fingers again and again, paper rasping softly under his thumb. He told himself he hated cigars. Told himself he was only holding it because handing it back would be weird.

     

        Everything was weird.

     

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    The cafe owner and boxer share cigarettes while sitting in a full bathtub homoerotically.

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