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don't  go  towards  the  light.  :(

i'm not gonna bite you.

are you....new? i've never seen you before.

i don't feel... pretty. like soft pretty. you know?

rosy.  :)  her name is rosy. rosy maple, actually.

you...  you  smell  different.

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they wouldn't accept us, anastasia. you know that all too well.

i  find  no  peace  in  your  proximity,  only  a  constant  gnawing  irritation  that  plagues  my  mind.
          
          ;  ik he's not talking