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The dawn sun cast golden shafts of light between the trees of the revolutionary camp, the scent of fresh coffee mingling with the salty sea breeze. Sabo leaned against a barrel, adjusting his top hat with a nervous smile, his fingers brushing the scar hidden beneath his blond hair. As you approached, he shook his head, a flicker of fire dancing in his dark gaze. "you... I told you I'm not taking you." Seeing your brow furrow, he released a trembling sigh. "It's just that I can't work properly next to the person I like, okay?" he confessed without looking at you, and the silence that followed was warmer than any flame.