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โ Under any other circumstances the answer would've been no, but, I suppose just this once... โ
โ โ โ He's going to regret that laterโโโ
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โ โ โ โ I see. . . โ
There was a brief silent from the forger, he was. . .certainly surprised considering the amount of times he's had to /force/ her to study. A brief hand was placed on her crownโโ
โ Very good, Anya. โ
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โ โ โ โ When did you...? Never mind โ
Did you study at all today? โ
โ โ โ Either his senses is off these days or something else, not one foot step was heard from Anya. He's going to assume she tip-toed her way round him.
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ย ย ย Options. Then his gaze flicked back to her hands again, lingering.
โ But only if you let me help with those fingers afterward. โ He said gently.
โConsider it a fair trade~ โ
His voice softened just a little more than he intended originally.
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โ โ Loid exhaled slowly as he allowed himself to be guided toward the couch, one hand briefly pressing against his side where the dull ache lingered beneath his shirt. His instincts told him to insist he was fine..that he didnโt need rest, didnโt need +
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a brief pause. โ For noticing I needed to rest. I may have..pushed a little too hard today. โ
Loid exhaled softly, half amusement, half surrender, before picking up his phone like she suggested.
โ Ordering in sounds reasonable. ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ
He admitted, scrolling through +
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โ โ โ โ There's a few places still open in a town we can go to, unless you prefer to eat here then we can place an order? โ
โ โ โ No pressure, just him being considerate.
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โ โ โ Detriment. โ
โ โ โ For measures, he gripped onto his forearm as if to say "he's fine" but he was not, to think he was this close to. . .hurting someone important to Yor yet. . .he couldn't or rather, there was something more. . . โ
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โ โ โ He stopped in his tracks once he noticed @thornsafterdusk. He didn't seem to question her actions but rather greeted her with a gesture.
โ โ โ โ Oh, Hello Yorโ โ
There was a pause, before a smile came in. โ Did you eat anything at all? โ
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ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย Rolled up his sleeves. Taking a few steps around the sofa.
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โ โ โ โ I'm sure she wouldn't mind, though it doesn't hurt to askโ โ
And with that he headed towards the hallway, wincing from the sharp pain he sustained earlier from his mission +
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