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“ Well、yes !
I can't have you draining a universe. ⠀⠀⠀⠀AAAAAAND、that's usually what you opt to do ! “
⠀⠀A grin、gesturing dramatically with one finger — pointing at Pale.
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⠀⠀Ah、ah、ah —— can't have that ! ⠀⠀⠀A few swift strokes of the artist's pen、creating a wall !
“ That's just too bad、my friend ! I'm afraid I must stop you. “
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“ Well、my dear nemesis—— ! “
⠀⠀⠀He begins、hands brought to rest on his hips.
“ You just weren't my priority. BUT WORRY NOT ! ⠀⠀⠀⠀I can focus on you again. “
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⠀⠀That big grin remained. Ink was the person who gave Template a sense of purpose when he first woke up in the antivoid.
⠀⠀If he hadn't seen Ink at that time .. he wouldn't be "Template" today.
⠀⠀quickly slipping his hands away the moment Ink had a steady grip.
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* !
*(RIGHT . he keeps forgetting there's people that admire him outside his circle of people who love him)
*(wiping a couple tears that escaped before reaching to gently take the cake out of Template's hand)
*It's soooo pretty....
*.... can I see the others ???
*TEMPLATE !! YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DO THAT
*I mean I'll gladly eat it BUT ?????
*(genuinely tearing up this is the most thoughtful thing anyone's done for them in a while)