"Still staring at the horizon, Achilles?" Patroclus asked, joining him by the ships. The sea wind tugged at their tunics.
Achilles grunted. "Waiting for something to happen, Anything." He kicked idly at a loose pebble. "This peace… it's a burden."
Patroclus smiled softly. "Even a warrior needs rest, my friend. Before the next dance."
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