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She would nod as he told her he would take care of the cleaning himself, though she still wished to help him. To her, cleaning was therapeutic, in a way. It was quite literally washing, sweeping, and dusting away all that ailed you in that moment.
"Well, if you do need help, let me know, Roy," Suiteheart responded, settling into a sitting position as she watched him work at scrubbing the symbol away.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE