09-07-2020, 11:37 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-07-2020, 11:37 AM by Windowmemer.)
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His ears perked up as she began sprouting some philosophical shit. "Oh shut your mouth, kid. I'm playing. I like you, you remind me of my sister, rest her soul." He shut his eyes, a pained grimace spreading briefly before allowing a genuine smile to form on his face as he took a few steps closer, nudging the panicking animal as he watched her take a brief trip down memory lane. He softened his voice. "Hey, we all have things we regret. Even being born." He said, eyes narrowing at the abuse his father had thrown down upon him and his siblings.
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