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The girl wakes up to the sound of something moving within the empty church. She waits from her perch and watches below. "who's there" she says, her voice echoing off the hollow church.
"Dont you dare start that again." a familiar voice lectures.
"How am I supposed to intimidating if you just waltz in here, Jake?!" she sighs.
He rolls his eyes and reveals a brown bag. "I have breakfast if you wanna come down here. You know you want it Lessa."
She moves just so her face is visible to him. "I thought we agreed Lessa died." she glared.
"whatever. I'm still calling you Lessa." Jake smirked.
She growled at him, "We agreed you would call me Jenny if necessary."
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Memory Theif
Romantizm"I do what I do so that they dont go through what I did!", the Theif yelled. "No. You just want to take their good memories and make them your own!" Jake fights.
