[ He’d expected him to get here quickly, but certainly not that fast. He only hesitated for a moment to answer the door, looking rather tame considering the circumstances.
Or perhaps it was the braid she had given him and marker ink all over his face. Silence at first, gesturing for him to come in as he stepped back. ]
She is eating all of my food and she’s made a mess, she’s all yours...
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Or perhaps it was the braid she had given him and marker ink all over his face. Silence at first, gesturing for him to come in as he stepped back. ]
She is eating all of my food and she’s made a mess, she’s all yours...