[Katsuki feels like he's dying. It doesn't help that it's fucking bright even with the lights off. He stops to wash his face and hands at the sink and stumbles out, leaning against the wall as he does. But Kaneki is standing there, and something else lurches in his stomach- not exactly bad this time.]
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[Katsuki feels like he's dying. It doesn't help that it's fucking bright even with the lights off. He stops to wash his face and hands at the sink and stumbles out, leaning against the wall as he does. But Kaneki is standing there, and something else lurches in his stomach- not exactly bad this time.]
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