The café was warm against the drizzle outside, but he barely noticed. Adrian’s laptop was open, code running across the screen, his fingers moving with silent urgency. Tattoos curled over his wrist where his sleeve had slipped, glasses catching the dim light as he pushed them up absently
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7𝕯a𝖒𝖓 𝖀𝖘 𝕭o𝖙𝖍🦄
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