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He just needs her to sit nicely for a little while. Can she tolerate ๐๐๐๐๏ผ
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A pair of ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ optics flash from across the room. From a certain couch. Darting in the direction of the nephilium.
Before the curtains just shut by itself to block any view offered to this unwelcomed nuisance.
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Scrunching nose with ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญใผ
From where is this ๏ผ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๏ผ smell of ๐๐๐๐๐ coming from๏ผ
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The foreign presence of another supernatural being was well acknowledged. Howeverใgaze remained fixated on the captivating scripture of the book that gloved hands held.
Only when the voice rang in his earsใgrey optics offered a glance with a subtle shift. Blankness on
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