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[ Red tilts his head, rubbing again at the wrist. But he then lightly shrugs. ]

Anything. [ A look down to his hands. ] Mine's just [ ... ] warm sometimes.

[ Well-- no, warm wasn't right. Soothing was maybe better, but he doesn't bother to correct himself. ]

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