walked all over me — tw(?)

[pallid-i]

One Chance

"Dante. Melantha." There was warning in his voice as the smiling savannah made his way over and stood near the small group. "Give her space, yes? We don't want the miss sunshine over here to panic even more." There was a small pause as Yes Man looked over to Dante, whiskers twitching. "We don't need to overwork our compatriots too much, kiddo. That just means their work performance would be very poor, and I don't like poor work." His voice was soft, yet cheery all the same.

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