𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜.. 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚡 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑. "𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜-" 𝙰 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗. 𝚂𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎. "𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑-?"

𝙾𝚑? 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢.

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𝙷𝚎𝚑. 𝚂𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚊𝚍𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙰 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. "𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛.. 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"

𝙾𝚑 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍.. 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙.

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