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the bits in between [jody and tyler]
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Ongoing, First published Mar 01, 2021
"no ty" she says parnoid someone will hear them.
"jody seriously? they're all down stairs literally no ones going to be listening"
"fine, but if we get caught its your fault"
"pretty sure it takes two to tango you muppet"
"shut up" she chuckles while heading over to the sofa

this is *NOT* fully complete btw. it is complete for now. i may come back to it. not sure yet:) x
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