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⠀ Concern fused with perplexity emerged from ceruleans.
⠀ Taking a couple of steps closer toward @WandOfThorzeus, she offered him a greeting before inquiring.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ❛ I wouldn’t have happened to miss a meeting of some sort, have I .ᐣ ❜
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⠀ Sweat continuously dripped from the knight’s visage, her vision blurring whilst digits fiercely rubbed away at exhaustion.
⠀ Footsteps faltered as optics regained focus, fixating on a familiar Magia Vander.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ❛ Great Mage Zeo .ᐣ ❜ escaped her lips.
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⠀ Inquires regarding his presence flooded her thoughts before they were swiftly flushed out once she realized how disheveled she must’ve appeared after countless hours of training.
⠀ She mentally cursed her misfortune, eyes shifted onto his form, brows furrowing.
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⠀ As if anyone would believe that. Her eyes shifted towards the side, scrutinizing their surroundings before redirecting themselves back onto his countenance.
⠀ Pursing her lips, she maintained her distance from the man.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ❛ That seems rather questionable. ❜
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⠀ Ensuring her sight was functioning properly, she gave herself a couple of blinks, visage hesitant to express any outward reaction.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ❛ Is that delectable .ᐣ ❜ mere curiosity coating her tone, eyeing the meal in the stranger’s grasp with interest.
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