Circle? You're here already, ah? The square guard says, his tone, however not obvious, is laced with a hint of flirtatiousness. He walks over to the circle guard, his hand cupping their chin as he forces them to look up at him. His masked face hiding his expression, however his voice said it all Why don't you take off that mask of yours? I'm sure you'd look better without it... He trails off, glancing at the locked door
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