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@PeppyEffete // -mumblesmumbles-sexplotsexplot-mumblesmumbles-

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// did I say I'm revamping this account?

lmao.

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// why is it so hard to find motivation to do what I wanna do here orz

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// wanna revamp. Hopefully soon.

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@PeppyEffete — for her consent, he asked away, "Why did you decide to live on your own? Where are your families?"

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@PeppyEffete — asked before sipping the soup from the side of his spoon. It tasted better than he'd imagined. Great even. Without waiting —

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@PeppyEffete — at the near edge of the bowl as he skimmed from the front of the bowl to the back. "Can I ask you something again?" he —

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@PeppyEffete "Well then..." He spared a glance across the table and started to dig in as well. The spoon dipped sideways into the soup —

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@PeppyEffete — handed over and examined the contents in the bowl. It looked pretty nice. "It smells good," he stated, in all honesty.

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@PeppyEffete — seeing her finished food, he moved to the table and sat down there, almost feeling like home. He accepted the spoon she —

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@PeppyEffete — there. His confusion mounting, they had too many similarities against each other he really had lost his counts.

Upon —

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@PeppyEffete — reminded him of his own teacher again. The smell of broth wafted around the kitchen was no comfort to him as he stilled —

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@PeppyEffete — with her cooking. At a loss. He smoothed his fingers through his hair as he watched the way she stirred the pot which kinda —

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@PeppyEffete As soon as he was done putting the stuff in and neatly arranging them, he stood there a moment, watching as she proceeded —

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@rasctsu — despite not being able to see any form, her opponent was 'something' that may or may not be dangerous.

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@rasctsu — are you that you have the situation under control?" he urged. He didn't need the spine-tingling dead-flesh air to know that —

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@rasctsu — presence in the room. At first he thought that it was preposterous, but then again what did he know about exorcism.

"How sure —

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@rasctsu — cold. If he had an organic skin, the sensation of it would probably made his skin crawl. For the first time, he felt another —

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@rasctsu — cooling skin. No one felt like that; there was no human alive whose vital energy, however weak or corrupt or evil, felt that —

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@rasctsu — a-kind-of-look-like invisible explosion when she raised her hand. The burst of wind was cold and... clammy, like sweat on —