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Shiloh woke up and found that Archer was already gone. He slowly sat up and rubbed his bleary eyes, still feeling the remnants of sleep. As his vision cleared, he noticed a note placed neatly on the bedside table. Curious, Shiloh reached for the paper, but as he picked it up, a small bottle fell onto the bed Suppressants. It was the same ones he got from Archer’s uncle last time. Shiloh picked up the bottle and glanced at the note. "Took a run to the clinic to buy this. I searched for your meds everywhere but found nothing. I’ll be back in time for breakfast, Alexii." Shiloh stared at the note for a moment before folding it carefully and placing it inside the drawer. Nothing had really happened last night, yet he still woke up feeling… refreshed. Lighter, somehow. He let out a quiet
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