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Clutching the key
When the metro arrived, and the man got up, Hina hesitated for a slight moment but then decided to come along. She was too curious to see that ancient vault and potentially what was inside. They rode in silence, the old man clutching a small bag close to his chest. She realized the old man was clutching the key for dear life. They exited the next station, and Hina followed the man.
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