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Re: Praise the Sun. (Mind Flayer)
you fuckin better... your knot is hard to fit in my mouth. she said tiredly, chuckling to herself as she wriggled around a bit to get comfy, before falling fast asleep.
When Ichiro awoke, he'd find that Agatha rose earlier then he had, and had gone about cleaning and polishing their armor. In this case, Ichiro's proper armor as well as finding him a new sword.
Morning. Try not to break this one. she said, nodding her head at a plate of breakfast that explained why Vila wasn't saying good morning. The Bacon was to blame.
you fuckin better... your knot is hard to fit in my mouth. she said tiredly, chuckling to herself as she wriggled around a bit to get comfy, before falling fast asleep.
When Ichiro awoke, he'd find that Agatha rose earlier then he had, and had gone about cleaning and polishing their armor. In this case, Ichiro's proper armor as well as finding him a new sword.
Morning. Try not to break this one. she said, nodding her head at a plate of breakfast that explained why Vila wasn't saying good morning. The Bacon was to blame.