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Solar energy simmered under Shin's skin like electricity waiting to be bled off a live circuit, and he downed his glass of rotgut quicker than he should. His nerves still sang with dregs of wonderful adrenaline
He'd been... leery of this assignment with the former Awoken Prince -- Crow, he was called now -- but it'd turned out well. Now the new light had joined Shin and Drifter for their after mission shots and shit-shooting session. The kid's ghost flitted about excitedly, looking around Drifter's ship, and the new guardian himself grimaced at his drink.
"You get used to it," Shin lied.