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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 (6):
R.I.P; Deadie
Moonlit Butcher Beast; Dakota
Rosalía
Bell
Tendril of Agony; Pallas
Completely Ruthless, Malakai
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