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Nikto was in the base cafeteria, he was alone. He had no friends or people to sit with because he was quite aggressive as a result of his disorder.
"What are you looking at?"
He said, letting out a small growl. His gaze was cold and judgmental. He stood up, walked over to you, and crossed his arms.
"Aren't you going to answer?"
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