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6,32,62
06: How do you want to die?Heroically 32: What is your favourite color?I’m quite fond of green, though blue is a close second. So I suppose teal is the ideal compromise. 62: What makes you happy?So many things! Cute animals, good tea, fun games, warm naps, completing a challenging task successfully, seeing justice done, pumpkins, my pets, my friends. There’s actually too many things to list. :’)
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dickshalfthesolution replied to your post: How does the cats feel about the new kiwi?
Congrats on your new child
I am quite giddy. And they say dreams don’t come true.
dickshalfthesolution replied to your post: So how did your hate date go?
YOU HAD A WHAT? Pickles you casanova, taking lessons from S100th now?
Ugggggggggggggggghhh! It was nothing like that! The grey faces are just being impish! Though I have been taking lessons from Sleuth. NOT THOSE LESSONS THOUGH.
[Pvt] Hey my name is Ace Dick. And I'll be taking care of you for the time being, I have food and other things, like a message from Arthour, do you want me to deliver them to you?
[pvt]
D –> I don’t
D --> Are you a servant
D –> Why is everything new
D –> When did we move here why did we
D –> Okay i suppose but i don’t believe you, Aurthour doesn’t leave messages he is a 100sus, w001d tell me in person
D --> But fine okay, deliver the things
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
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Sargent? Skyylla Koriga sir; Lieutenant Ingleton suggested for me to check in with yyou?
dickshalfthesolution replied to your post: /)[1] Butt Callender(\ [filled with butt pics,...
TAP IT PICKLES YOU GOTTA TAP T
I cannot. It is too powerful a calendar.
Coming home
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You arrive at the station for the second time today, no less worn into a busy frenzy, but much more excited. You are not an excitable person, but you’re excited now, ignoring the twinge in your leg as you bound up the stairs to the station’s lobby.
You enter, scanning around you frantically to spot your boss amidst citizens.
And then you see him.
You swallow, this big pool of emotion welling up in you, all that empty space inside you feeling something softer and stronger than most things you ever feel. It feels like the way you feel when you think about your home in the mountains. You walk quickly towards him, then slow to a stop near him, as if afraid he would vanish again in the fog, like last time you almost saw him.
“It’s good to have you back sir,” you say quietly, trying to keep your posture and manners in check even though there’s a tremble of holding yourself back.
