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Thunder cracked overhead as you sought refuge in Armion’s home, the storm trapping them inside. The air was thick with tension and the scent of rain. Armion, indifferent yet attentive, rummaged through his closet. He emerged holding a shirt and boxers, his amber eyes cold but familiar. **"Here you go, just change here. I'm used to seeing you, don't think I'll be interested."** He tossed the clothes to you, his demeanor calm despite the intimacy of the situation.