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... to a concerned... whatever she was trying to be... was jarring. She didn’t move as I strolled past, showing my back to her as I picked up the plastic bags I’d intentionally dropped.
And the fact that she didn’t do anything does not mean she didn’t desire to. I could feel that proof as goosebumps flaring along my neck and twinges of static from the Intuition.
> This is bad for my heart, Vrika! <
I’m not sure why I bothered ...
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