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crouching to his side ,
literally 𝙥𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 him with
her butterfly fan ׅ she pouts .ᐟ
❝ areh .ᐣ you can't fizzle out
on me just yet .ᐟ you
haven't told me your type .ᐟ ❞
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“Do you always have to stalk me? I will get my flames back and I will kill you.
So much underneath that gentle behavior... suffer without your dog.”
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❝ you can not possibly
believe you could hide
yourself from me
now can you .ᐣ
though , you must've
known so , i presume ׅ ❞
she replied in an
eerie politeness ׅ
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“Are you seriously tracking down all of my antics? That is so like you and yet you're insufferable as it is.”
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