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Ghost Sensitivity Training
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Continúa, Has publicado may 24, 2023
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Alexei can't see dead people. But he can see Sinclair. Who is most definitely dead. But Alexei, on god, cannot see dead people. He'll die on that hill. Sinclair would say it's not the best hill to die on, all things considered. All things considered being what exactly? Alexei would snap right before Sinclair would sink his fingers in the hairs at the nape of neck and kiss him. All things considered being that Alexei can kiss dead people now. And likes it, likes kissing dead people. (Person, Sinclair would like to point out. Alexei likes kissing a dead person. One. Singular. Him, only, thanks.) Alexei didn't know dead people could be possessive.
 
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