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"Even the wisest of ravens rest during the night, and you must do the same," Columbina whispered, her hands inching closer to his face to grip his jaw. She tilted his head upwards, carmine hues clashing with her crystal ones as they gazed into each other's eyes, his body suppressing the urge to lean into her touch. The Third could sense the desperation lingering within his pupils, begging to be attended, to be seen, yet he made no effort to show it, instead choosing to remain silent.