Self:.:Pity
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. . . yes -proud-
Everett looked at her in a kind of despair, he wasnt worried about killing each other. He was willing to help them, to stick around, but not to become them, not to truely become enamy number one...still, he leaned over and ran his fingers through her hair. "....oh."
Everett looked at her in a kind of despair, he wasnt worried about killing each other. He was willing to help them, to stick around, but not to become them, not to truely become enamy number one...still, he leaned over and ran his fingers through her hair. "....oh."