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𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐳 - 𝐣.𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞
"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐢 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, "𝐧𝐚𝐡, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭", 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛-𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲"

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As the moonlight spilled in through my chiffon curtains filling the darkness to a dim perfection I couldn't help but kiss Dawn's cheek as she slept in my arms.

It was almost bizarre yet inevitable that in a matter of nine hours, it felt like my entire universe had changed for the better.

Carefully, slipping my arms from around Dawn, I quietly made my way out of bed in attempts to head to the kitchen and grab a drink, and return.

As I made my way downstairs the first thing I noticed was the dim lights on in the kitchen and my siblings and Ace passed out on the living room couch while a horror played on the tv screen.

Smiling to myself, I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of juice before looking at the clock on the wall which was one of the many entrances to the Batcave.

Sighing in defeat, I walked over to where the clock was opening the little window to it before twisting the handles to a certain direction causing the hidden door to pop outward and me to open the door just enough for me to slip inside before closing the door behind me.

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