𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧.

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"N-nothing." You give him a crooked smile as a silent chuckle left your lips. The flavor was hilarious, you didn't even know that those existed.

 You wanted to ask where he got those sweets from, but before you could he started to pray to the minor god, so you went quiet and left him to his lonesome.

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