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The full moon was out, glowing majestically in the light of the runes illuminating the area. A magnificent sight, a handsome and young man working hard at his craft- fixing the dummies left broken on the training field.

Muscles rippled in the blue light as stars twinkled in the night sky. It was a cooler night, but not as cool as it would be, could be. Pulling a rope tight to bind the 'clothed' haybales together, Marcus lifted the shaft that would hold it all up, straight as it could be- before pounding it. Hammering it deep into the soft soil.

He would repair the dummies, get them ready as requested. Suns needed an outlet after all. They needed something to get rid of all the pent up energy on.

Otherwise, things got a little too rough and tumble.

no homo

Marcus never regret working shirtless. It was a way to beat the semi-tropical heat that was the oddness of being on Deus ex. Tropics with fog. Crazy monsters and humidity. You just dealt with it.

And his was to work sometimes shirtless.

The sound of falling books wasn't a thing you normally heard, and looking over his shoulder to see the moon assistant bleeding a bit from her nose, he worried he might have accidentally tossed something behind him and hit her without realizing it. "s**t- Uh, Miss Charlotte, are you alright?" Looking around for something to stop the bleeding- she only had his scarf over by his coat. That was good enough right?

Grabbing it and rushing over he held out the blue cloth, concerned. "I didn't hit you when I was tossing things around did I?" He was genuinely worried. "I'm sorry if I did, just trying to get it done hard and fast."

Dis laughed.

The moon was in HD. Maybe it was the filter of fog on the island or just the way that the stars sparkled and reflected on the waves and various polished surfaces that made it so but it was like the moon was in HD.

The only question being which moon was better in HD.

"Uh-" Marcus stared at the assistant moon and looked around.

Was it her panties?
.......You don't say anything to me then ask if she dropped her panties. Glad to hear you're doing well Desidero. Kindly shut the hell up.
I am just saying if I was her-
If you were her I'd be dead or chained somewhere wishing I was dead.
Also true.

Silence after, Marcus sighed. "Well, what did you drop? Some paper work? Supplies?" He got closer. The abs had entered touching distance. "I'm not that busy if you want some help. Besides, suns will just break things in by morning."