Arms | Chuckington

Arms | Chuckington

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Sep 14, 2017<5 mins
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I walk into the small interrogation room.
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We are at my room and she was just standing near the door while I'm sitting on my bed, looking at her curiously. "I really wonder why you're my bodyguard." She looks at me blankly, like she usually do, but didn't answer me. "Are you a police?" Still no response from her. "Soldier?" No response. "Agent or something?" No response. It's annoying.

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