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┌─── ∘°❉°∘ ───┐𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓲 𝓑

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𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓲 𝓑. 𝓗𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷
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 𝓗𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷└─── °∘❉∘° ───┘

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╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗

𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟕𝐭𝐡 (𝐓𝐮)
𝟏𝟐:𝟒𝟗 𝐀𝐌

𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒
𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐗 - 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊

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"Omar, it's mad fuckin cold out here." Makai huffed. A foggy cloud of her breath drifted off into the air when she spoke.

She reached down, stuffing her hands further into the pockets of her black Mackage coat to keep warm.

The large black fur lining her hood, blocked her peripherals, which she hated, but by the jolt she felt, she knew Bando had pushed her.

"Shut up big mak."

Makai smacked her teeth, trying to look over at him with a mug, but all she could see was the inside of her hood.

She adjusted the small pocket rocket she had on the inside of her coat, which she kept for many reasons.

"Don't call me that shit." She spoke. She opted for turning back forward so she could actually see where she was going.

The child hood nick name Bando called her by, was one that Kai always hated. It had been given to her by her 2nd grade arch nemisis, due to her chubby stature back then.

Now, Makai was skinny. Many of her features had changed, both natually and by her own accord.

She wore long mink lashes, the ones that had long and short hairs to make them look more natural, all while still making her look like doll.

Her hair, laid tucked beneath a black side part lace front that reached her lower back, and her edges were always perfectly laid. She made sure of it.

As for make up, she only wore it on occasion, but it was obvious at first glance that she didn't need it.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 02 ⏰

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