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Logan, Deceit, and Remus were dating. They have been for a while.

Today, they were planning to tell the other sides about their relationship. However, Logan was nervous.

"What if they react badly? Or they tell me to never talk to them again?" Logan worries, pacing in front of the couch where Remus and Deceit sat.

"Darling, Logan, it will be fine. Come sit." Deceit says. Logan nods quickly and sits on the couch. "If they react badly, you'll still have us. You could make a room change and be over here in the 'darkscape'. Besides, they have been getting a lot more accepting of us. I think we have nothing to worry about." Logan sighs and nods again.

"You are right. Thank you." Logan says.

"Plus, if they do react badly, you don't need to worry! I do have a couple out knives up my sleeves!" Remus says. Deceit sighs.

"Dear-" Deceit starts before Logan speaks over him.

"I think you mean tricks." He says. Deceit sighs again.

"He did not." Deceit says.

Suddenly, Remus pulls out two fairly large knives from under his sleeves, grinning.

"I did not."

(192 words)

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