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“Better yet Sami, why don’t YOU leave? Obviously it looks like you’re the one not feeling so comfortable around here, around me.” He gestured towards the closest exit, there was a door to his left and open alleyway he could walk towards, an open spaced arena behind him “I’m perfectly fine with standing right here and talking to you but it looks like you’re the one that has the issue, not me. So you leave, go find your safe space.”

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        Silence filled the enclosed space; Sami fidgeted uncomfortably as he felt it weigh down on him like a physical manifestation. Ginger brows arched in question at Miz’s gesture, wondering if he was actually going to let him walk away peacefully – once again, his guard was up. Not because he was scared of the proclaimed A-Lister, he just couldn’t be trusted.         “Yeah? And how do I know you won’t attack me from behind, huh?”