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Quote:
Cheyenne
makes her way to a bench, sprawling out on it face down where she proceeded to count the blades of grass. "Zero... Zero..." Fuck, there was still snow.
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Staff Online (0):
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Online (11):
The Endwalker; Noctis
Illyard Abzol
Fractured Sanity Nyxoris
Eternally; Marishka
A Touch of Bliss
Of All Sins; Catori
𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖊; Rosaline
Broken Heart Collector; Vesper
Matthias
Completely Ruthless, Malakai
nighean an uisge Eilidhe
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