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Third Person
He let's out a heavy exaggerated sigh when he sees who'd just interrupted the football match he was so lost into. And like a light bulb he switches from exuberant to annoyed in seconds. "There are not back yet," Kane answers his voice dripping heavy with irritation and rudeness. He notices Lawrence's darting sights and pulls the door closer to his frame not allowing the man to see further past him.
Lawrence's unexpected visits were turning into a daily scene for Kane, scenes he hated discovering whenever he went to open the door. Lawrence was persistent, Kane would give him that but honestly, he was growing tired of seeing him and repeating the exact words every damn time. The strands holding his restraint towards the other man
