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... age.
“No!-?!... Ngh~... Gilead is a dummy!”
“... Just don’t throw dirt at me. You should thank me for listening to your blab every effing day, kid.”
Releasing the small wrist of the child, Gilead sat once again, indifferent to the pouting glare the girl dedicated to him, crossing her soft arms in manifestation.
A moment of silence went by as she watched those fighting each other wildly, attempting to ignore the mean guard... coming up with another subject to talk ...
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