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❪ canting of his dome, brow quirked as blonde tresses ghosted just betwixt his brow at the slight tilt. ❫ i think the only thing it says is that i’ve had a severe lapse in judgment … and that i trust you way too much.
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⠀⠀a small pause, holding back a little laugh at the mere thought of leon coming to rescue her with bows in his hair.
❛ okay, okay yes, maybe don't go on missions like this, but the fact you actually let me put bows into your hair really says a lot about you. ❜
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❪ shifting slightly, as if to accommodate through the support of his shoulder. her vulnerability was … disarming. casting his gaze longways, admiring the thickness of her lashes and the drape of her ebony tresses. ❫ ada … ?
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