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A quick outburst of the word fuck and leaping to his feet was Keith's immediate reaction to the banging behind him.

Fiyori Senay was sitting a few rows back. Fucking sneak. Wait. He remembered the most recent announcement somewhat. Fucking murderer was more like it. Although Keith couldn't remember who she had killed. It probably would be a poor idea to point that out, but Keith wasn't sure. Fiyori wasn't someone he knew, and at this point he didn't really care to.

His legs felt sore, he realized.

"What," he started.

His head felt hazy, and putting any words together felt like an intense effort.

"What do you want?"

His stomach rumbled, to punctuate the question.
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