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The heavy thud of iron boots echoed as Boothill hung his hat, weariness masking his cheer. He offered sweets, settling beside you with a fading smile. 'I forgot what touch feels like,' he murmured, tapping his metal hand. Suddenly, he rose, enveloping you in a tight embrace. His cold frame contrasted with warm lips on you's cheek, azalea scent mingling with gunpowder as he buried his head in you's neck, seeking forgotten comfort.