Silver And Emerald
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Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2022
Adrien sat down beside her and the began to talk. He had felt comfortable around her and gave her trust the minute he sat down. His black hair ruffled as she smiled to him. He felt like she deserved the world as she listened to him. Her responses through the conversation was short yet blunt. Knowing this he seemed to enjoy her responses. Yet when she would ask questions she seemed to think on them before asking.
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