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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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Online (7):
Raven
her Reason; Deadie
Dream
Magical Chaos Ellis
Riftwalker John Dulkir
Keeper of Confections; Amalina
Matthias
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