a * familiar scent makes the sixth blink、head tilted as indigo drifts from the stars to the doctor ( . . . ) frown disappearing as it does so、too used at being found by the other. a common occurrence by now.
❛ it's you * again. ❜
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❲ only the faint shift among brush and the scent of tobacco smoke announce the heretic’s arrivalˎ draped in his coat. no place of rest is beyond a yearning reach. ❳
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