who would he be if he actually let her walk alone in the middle of the night, not knowing what dangers could creep around every corner even if she was one of them ? a part of him still loved her a bit too much to regret breaking a stupid gadget toy from the esoteric store
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heโs actually worried about her ? wandering alone ? in the dark ? in the eerie silence of the night, only the faint glow of the street lights illuminating her figure as she briefly passes under them.
a second ago, she was in distressโ calling and calling and calling, +
and wish for her devotion, but it began to feel wrong: forced.
โIโm coming to get you,โ he insisted firmly, pulling the next best shirt he could find over his head to slip in his shoes. โjust stay there, baby. donโt move until Iโm there. Iโll get you.โ
ten minutes later,
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