Travis was nervous he stood outside iron fan castle he checked his reflection for the 100th time and rang the doorbell why was he here ? He was going to give he's painting to ling ling the best and most important painting he had ever done. Ling ling went to open the door" oh hey Travis " hey um s s soooo um lmadeuthispainting ( l made you this painting)" he said it all without breathing or a paus
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FanfictionTravis always liked ling ling but way would ling ling after all she's perfect while Travis has his share of bad luck
