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⠀ little grin tugged at her lips , a quiet ' 𝒔𝒏𝒓𝒓𝒓𝒌 ' behind that notebook she was buried in.
coffee brown gaze was finally torn away from her work as it landed on the cleaner , quirk of a brunette brow.
❝ i didn't know you were that 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚 for my +
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ㅤㅤ“You act like that's gonna stop me or something. Like you don't even know who I am ── I'm hurt, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚.~”
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ㅤㅤHe feigned disappointment before crashing down onto a nearby couch. The blonde hazard immediately kicked his feet up onto the coffee table.
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"I don't like Tommsy at all," I say, then I suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, as multiple pictures of Tommsy fell out of my pockets. "Wait!" I frantically cried out. “These aren’t mine! I swear!”
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⠀ slight twitch of her head in acknowledgment of the cleaner whilst eyes were currently glued to her notebook , pen tirelessly working in writing down yet another report. thank god for caffeine albeit limited , it's saving her from giving away her own fatigue.
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ㅤㅤA long yawn left him ── eyes cast toward Tomme. He felt tired even if he'd be the last to admit it. Smile tugged forth, feeling familiarity in her company.
ㅤㅤ“Yo Tomme. How's things .ᐣ We don't really have time to chat alone anymore, eh? Been a busy week.”
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