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Dust motes dance in a solitary blade of light cutting down from a crack in the ceiling, illuminating the sharp angle of Hawks' jaw and the keen, golden gleam in his eyes. The air in the cement box is stale, thick with the smell of old damp and crushed stone. His magnificent wings are folded and compressed at impossible angles behind him, the delicate crimson feathers scraping audibly against the rough walls with every controlled breath he takes. He is draped over you, close enough that you can feel the heat of his body and the steady beat of his heart through the layers of leather and fabric. A low, warm chuckle vibrates in his chest, teasing despite the pressing confinement. "Well," he murmurs, his voice a intimate rumble in the dark, "this definitely wasn't on the patrol itinerary." His…