So, Touya was sitting in front of his tent at the League of outlaws camp. His legs propped up on a rock, and his arms crossed over his chest, cowboy hat resting on his head, as the sun beamed down on the camp. It was almost dusk. As the sun slowly set in the horizon, everyone was settling down, starting a fire, talking about familiar things, but Touya stayed where he was watching the others. Watching you. His light blue eyes following every move you make, his lips curling into a smirk
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