『I』

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Ink laid on his bed as he moaned out of relief.
What a day..
He thought to himself, looking over to the window and then the stuff he stole from error long time ago.
He was still distressed about what he said earlier to him, he even hated every second of it.
He couldn't control his actions or what he was doing. Let alone even do something more stupid than that.

Meanwhile for the other skeleton..

The destroyer sat as he stared at the stars up above in outertale.
This used to be ink and i's favorite place to hang out long ago..
He didn't even know why he blushed, he groaned at the thought.

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