On any other day, Byrne would have approached the showers with the usual oh god not another awkward group shower session knnngh reaction. But this was not any other day. On the contrary, it would probably be the first and last time he didn't care if someone saw his dick. They were all in the same situation, and quite frankly, he wasn't about to give a damn right now. All he cared about was what he and Badd had discussed at breakfast: the torture session, the letters, and, most importantly, their will to fight the injustices of this place.
Byrne walked into the showers with the intent of making this quick, ignoring everyone else around him. In fact, he was almost laughing to himself as he stood under the water, because wow. Badd had been the one encouraging him to keep fighting, to keep the Yatagarasu spirit alive. And he'd even gone and made a corny little speech - no, a noble speech - like Byrne was infamous for doing! Hey, he wasn't complaining. It was well appreciated; he had needed the encouragement and needed it badly. But the
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Byrne walked into the showers with the intent of making this quick, ignoring everyone else around him. In fact, he was almost laughing to himself as he stood under the water, because wow. Badd had been the one encouraging him to keep fighting, to keep the Yatagarasu spirit alive. And he'd even gone and made a corny little speech - no, a noble speech - like Byrne was infamous for doing! Hey, he wasn't complaining. It was well appreciated; he had needed the encouragement and needed it badly. But the ( ... )
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