davincible

//It's sad hours because my rat, Loki, died yesterday and the day before she randomly came out of her cage to chill with me, and since she never did that she was probably saying goodbye and honestly I'm not okay

LillyWillow13

You’re welcome ❤️❤️
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briiibreezie

you’re welcome ❤️
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davincible

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          	  //Thank you <3
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davincible

//It's sad hours because my rat, Loki, died yesterday and the day before she randomly came out of her cage to chill with me, and since she never did that she was probably saying goodbye and honestly I'm not okay

LillyWillow13

You’re welcome ❤️❤️
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briiibreezie

you’re welcome ❤️
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davincible

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            //Thank you <3
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davincible

//I got 15 more free accounts, of which 5 still need to be cleared. If anyone wants an account, please message me! 

davincible

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            //I got 14 accounts left, TAKE THEM
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crimsonbitch

it's a crime that we haven't had some quality girl time  —

crimsonbitch

then how about we actually did something together?  we could go on a bike ride,  pick up some ice cream,  watch that crazy looking tiger king documentary that everyone's talking about  —
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davincible

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            I mean, this whole month will be quality girl time--
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davincible

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          //Thank you!!
          
          The agent was slowly building up her training regime after she took a bullet to the abdomen a few weeks ago. They had insited that she'd take it slow, but Brenna was impatient. And stubborn, which is why she ignored the advice, and found herself at the training facility for the third day in a row. Hey, they told her she couldn't exercise until the bandages were gone, and they were. It's not like she completely ignored their advice.
          
          She had been punching one of the many punching bags that hung in the facility, until she lost focus when noticing someone flying off one of the treadmills. It looked quite painful, so the artist stopped the bag from swinging, before quickly making her way over to the fellow agent.
          
          "Hey, you alright there?" she questioned, concern slightly evident in her voice. The artist held out her hand to help the other back on her feet. "That seemed really painful--"