dammed - ocs
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"Greetings."
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A small male waved a thin hand, his long hair flowing over his face as he smiled sweetly, his Irish accent seeping through his words.
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"The name's Caspar. I own this place and here you can find some-" The male paused, "Interesting beings."
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He stifled a laugh to himself before walking away, "Enjoy~" He called out.
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Repugnant, aren't they?
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{ i have moved these ocs over from a different account that i had created back in 2014. i am trying to narrow my accounts down to 2-3 because i have around 20.}
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