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[Grimm]

Dark the vision that settles upon proceedings, an affair he enters as an unwelcome guest. More tantalising other prospects beyond mayhaps, still child lingers in threshold, observed occupant with a frown gently tracing his lips. Known she in manner distant, a name among the turbulent waves his thoughts have grown to become, crested by that deemed to carry personal import. She not among them, tongue bitten to still futile attempt to voice a name that is surely wrong, the supposed organisation of her living space further useless to him.

"What is the purpose of… This." Paired hushed query with a sweep of risen paw, as though much too dense the newly titled ambassador to understand his meaning without clear indication.

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I had this feeling that you'd betray me if I gave too much and you took too much, but here we both stand a gun in your hand, there's blood on the leaves, there's blood in the sands. I feel his grace slowly running out, give me truth, give me away out. I've got a bone to pick somebody showed you all of the horror you weren't born with it

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