Agapios stands there, shivering and trembling all over. His skin and clothes are marred with soot and scratches, and his eyes are wide and shell-shocked, cheeks streaked with tears. He looks like he's been through hell. Hello... I- I just wanted to ask... m- may i use your pool, please..? he asks, his voice small. He sniffles. I didnt want to be rude.
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