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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴍᴅɴɪ ━ ʀᴘ/ᴏᴄ ━ 26ꜰ ━ ɴꜱꜰᴡ
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𓄋⠀⠀⠀The sound of her voice drifted into his armoured lapels, sliding the crown of her forehead under his chin. He found himself smiling faintly, as if the human before her resembled a bird nesting.
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𓄋⠀⠀⠀His now occupied lap dulled his minor frustrations extensively, his arm coming around naturally to rest around her waist. A small gruff came from him next, char—tainted lips resting against her forehead instinctively.

“Mm… ( a sigh )”

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𓄋⠀⠀⠀The lack of foresight on Xahnir’s behalf made for some mildy amusing expressions from said fiend. The capers of his horns denting the roof while his thighs presumed most of the space down below.

On arrival, any witness to his departure of the carriage should count themselves lucky.

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𓄋⠀⠀⠀He grinned to himself as she took his hand so fluidly, guiding him instead of the opposite. Something he would need to get used to for the day, it seemed.
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⠀⠀⠀𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖓𝖌. 𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖑, 𝖘𝖊𝖊𝖒𝖘 𝖜𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑
⠀⠀⠀𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖉. 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖜𝖊?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖀𝖕 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚, 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖐𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖗.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖒𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖕𝖚 𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖚𝖑𝖌𝖊 𝖎𝖓.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑? 𝕳𝖒. . . . 𝕬 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖘?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕳𝖒 . . .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 . . . 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝕴 𝖉𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕬𝖙. . . 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖊? 𝕴 𝖒𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖗𝖚𝖕𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖇𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖇.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕺𝖍? 𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖊, 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖇.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓢𝖆𝖞 𝖎𝖙
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