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Dec
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CROSS.
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ya boi is afk atm but ill be sure to hit you up when i get this!
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[He gasps, moving to plop down beside her and wrap his arms around her in a tight hug.]
The
Fog Herself
couldn't make me make you cry on purpose. It won't go
anywhere
.
[He would rather die really. But to keep her from thinking about the implications of
that
too much, he's gonna move right along to teasing--]
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The Fog Herself couldn't make me make you cry on purpose. It won't go anywhere.
[He would rather die really. But to keep her from thinking about the implications of that too much, he's gonna move right along to teasing--]