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This was home.
Attention returning to Robin, he tilted his head curiously. “What d’ya want us to be?”
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it felt nice to be able to have a conversation with him with a semblance of quiet—— of course the sounds of their crew rounding up around the
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Still he huffed, looking away. “The fish…”
it felt nice to be able to have a conversation with him with a semblance of quiet—— of course the sounds of their crew rounding up around the
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she’s in the mood to start an argument.
she’s in the mood to start an argument.
the only pen she could find was a barely functioning one with red ink—— so at first glance her scribes look like they were written in blood.
the only pen she could find was a barely functioning one with red ink—— so at first glance her scribes look like they were written in blood.
she knew he wasn’t one to talk much, so hearing whatever was on his mind was always a special treat. over the years, she’s come to learn all of his little quirks. )
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Mhmm he distracted her. He liked the sound of that.]
Nah, I’d cook it over a fire for ya. Would be nice and toasty, crispy skin, soft inside.
she knew he wasn’t one to talk much, so hearing whatever was on his mind was always a special treat. over the years, she’s come to learn all of his little quirks. )
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there's not much that i like of it
there's not much that i like of it
revolutionary 🖤
which is why she was loitering by the coffee machine, hiding her blushing face behind the fresh cup of coffee when
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[He teased, deep voice teasing as he crossed his arms and watched her.]
Well if th’cook wasn’t around, I’d make sure you had food.
which is why she was loitering by the coffee machine, hiding her blushing face behind the fresh cup of coffee when
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