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[B's new position rose goosebumps on Mello's skin, but it was nothing compared to B dragging his cold tongue down the side of his face. Mello recoiled, wrenching away from B's mouth. He had to get the saliva off his scar before it froze.]

That's none of your business, B.

[He rubs his cheek against his padded shoulder]

One of them is here, B. Someone with your eyes.

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