Numbskull
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"I need to borrow your numbskull." I sharply flicked my head over to stare at Violet, a small growl bubbling in my throat. "That okay with you 'Ms. Lemay'?"
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I don't know how it happened. All it took was a week for hard walls to come shattering down, the truth glaringly blind behind them. What do I do?
A retelling of ACRogue modern day segments.
I DON'T OWN ANYTHING... ASSASSINS CREED BELONGS TO UBISOFT
[I'm sorry... there's been a lot going on recently. Exams have been taking up most of my time so I really don't know when I will be done editing.]
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