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Jisung lingers on his skin long after they’ve parted. There’s the coolness on his skin, and something else there too. It’s like static against an old style monitor, or two magnets pushed together from the wrong ends. It nags Wookjin incessantly. Pull back.
“Babe…You died. You know that right?”