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... > Once again Vim was doing something incredible.
I walked a little behind him and Fly, watching them silently. Vim was walking slowly, and held Fly's hand with a gentle surety. The type that would almost make one see a father, or older brother... A man who cherished the one next to him.
A protector.
How did he do that for someone he didn't know? How did he so purely exude that aura of a guardian for her... even when she wasn't a member just yet?
Did he look like t ...
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