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I AM GETTING A WISDOM TOOTH!
It doesn’t hurt much except when I brush my teeth but what I can’t wait for? My dentist informing me about it. Why? My dentist is ridiculously camp. My mum and I have discussions about whether he is actually gay or not. He insists he has a girlfriend, then goes on about interior design. He speaks like Will Young.
So yeah, him poking around in my mouth doing the usual, “Ooh, you need to brush a little softer and FLOSS!”
He loves flossing and X-Rays. But then! He finds my wisdom tooth.
“Ooh! You’re getting a wisdom tooth~!”
Then I would ask if I could have a sticker because I think I am PERFECTLY ENTITLED TO A STICKER. And you, Mr. Dentist Man will give me one, because by this time I MIGHT BE IN PAIN!
Anyway, I had to have teeth removed to get my braces and this dentist? He miiight have got me high. So imagine if I have to have them removed?! EVERYONE GETS HIGH WHEN THEY GET THEIR WISDOM TEETH REMOVED!
Oh my God, it would be so fun, right?
Anyway, here is a conversation AJ and I had about this subject.
I can’t wait to get Wisdom teeth and have them removed xD
xD
I chose not to have mine removed.
I haven’t got mine!
I don’t know where they go!
xD
There should be a little bump in your gums behind each of your backmost teeth. Feel there.
That’s where they go.
After everything that had been happening, a good drinking session and a party when I’d been released from hospital seemed like a good idea, but then again curling up into a ball and not waking up for about a month also seemed like a good idea.
Things would never be the way they had been, and I knew that. I would always have a scar on my jaw and stomach from the stabbing and I was having nightmares, frequently. The nightmares were always near enough the same; Kristoph in a secluded place, a glint of something metallic and then blood splattered across glasses, Kristoph walking away. They terrified me and I always had to check that Kristoph wasn’t there, that I was safe. For the most part, I was. I’d put off seeing Klavier after he’d single-handedly brought our worlds crashing down for a few days. I hadn’t trusted myself not to see his older brother instead of him. When I was ready to visit me and we’d had a good laugh, acting like nothing had changed except when he left and hugged me goodbye, the reality of him leaving the country hit me and I just wanted to hold him there.
So we headed off to Klavier’s place for drinks and entertainment, and by “us” I mean Elise, Klavier and myself, during which time Klavier consumed a bit too much alcohol, leaving Elise and I relatively sober. I was planning to leave alone, no matter what the danger was. Elise and Klavier both seemed to insist that I stay over, but I felt like I was intruding and I mentioned that.
“Not really. I’ll send Klav to the bedroom and we can crash here, just like any sleepover.” Elise said helpfully, “But if you’re insisting on going home, I’ll go with you.”
I thought for a little while, “I didn’t want to make things awkward.”
“I don’t think they are.” Elise answered “Not for me, anyway, and Klav’s probably too drunk to notice or care.”
“Ja, and tired.” Klavier interjected.
“You should get to sleep, babe.” I said to Klavier.
“Hm… But what about you?” Klavier asked me.
“What about me?” I asked him.
“Are you staying? Going?”
“Well, there’s flaws in both plans. If I go, it’s late and dangerous.” I reasoned, “But if I stay…” I stopped myself, careful not to say any more and make them both feel bad.
“I said I’d go with you, if you wanted to go.” Elise interrupted in my momement of hesitation.
“No, it’s fine.” I said, “There’s fewer flaws with staying. Just a small glitch….” I laughed.
“Which is?” Elise asked.
“I have no sleepwear.” I admitted.
“Borrow some of mine.” Elise said, at which point Klavier also offered me what he wore to bed, which he claimed was nothing. Yeah, sure, let me think… NO.
Elise then pulled Klavier out of the chair he was sitting in and pushed him towards his bedroom, telling him to get to bed which he protested to like a little kid.
Sometimes, he does remind me of a little kid, the way he annoys me. He’s like a child more, when he’s ill or tired, which he was now.
“Ugh, remind me never to let you drink again.” Elise told him.
I glanced at her, “Do you want me to make sure he’s okay?” After being his friend and looking after him drunk all these years, I thought I’d offer.
“If you don’t mind possibly being dragged into the bed with him.” Elise replied.
“I’m sure I can handle it. But that doesn’t mean that… y’know…”
“Alright.”
I placed a hand on Klavier’s arm, “Come on Gavin, bed time.” I muttered.
“Fiiine…” He huffed as I dragged him into his room, nudging the door open with my foot.
Once we were inside his room, he immediatley collapsed face-down on his bed.
“Klavier…” I sighed, making sure my voice was slightly soothing.
I heard a muffled “Ja?” in response.
“Come on, you’ve got to get in the bed.”
“Hmmm… okay.” He sat up and started to undress, I turned around quickly muttering a quick phrase of annoyance under my breath. That’s when he must have stood up, since the next thing I knew he was hugging me from behind.
“Klav…” I whispered, hoping he’d let go.
“Gute nacht.” He whispered back.
“Good night Klavier.”
He still didn’t let go so I started unwrapping his arms from me. He made a small whining sound, causing me to turn around.
“What’s the matter?” I asked, “Not feeling so hot?”
“Nein… just lonely…” He whispered, he was so close to me that I fixed my gaze anywhere but his eyes, namely a point near his shoulder. “…Waking up to an empty bed…”
I honestly felt my heart shatter a little then, but I didn’t even attempt to hold him like I would have if things had been different.
“Hey, it’ll be okay.” I whispered, comfortingly, “It’ll all be okay.”
He got hold of my arm and started pulling me towards the bed, “Really?” He let go once he was underneath his covers, but continued to look at me so I sat down beside him and let him take my arm again.
“Yes.” I reassured him, “Klav, go to sleep. I’ve got to go.” I whispered.
“You don’t really want to go, do you?”
“I have to.”
“You have to… but you don’t want to.”
“You’re drunk.” I stated.
“So? That didn’t stop us before…” His voice changed slightly, reminding me of everything.
“This isn’t before. We’ve grown up, changed.” I didn’t like to admit it but it was true.
“Have we?”
I tasted something bitter in my mouth, it was time to say the truth. “Yes.” I looked at him sadly, “Now, get some sleep.”
Klavier sighed and let go of me.
“I’ll still be here in the morning.” I whispered, stroking his hair near the side of his head. “Goodnight.”
Klavier sat up and leaned in close to me, so close that it caused me to blush furiously. He stared into my eyes for a moment before whispering “Gute nacht.”
“Night.” I said,getting up, “You don’t need a bowl or anything?”
“Nein… I’ll be fine.”
I crossed the room and turned off his light. Walking out, I shut the door as soundlessly as possible and turned to Elise.
A while later, after Elise and I had talked a lot and I’d gotten changed and snuggled up on the sofa. I was just dreaming about something nice, but not exactly normal possibly involving unicorns and penguins, when I heard a whisper. I woke up slightly, and thinking it was Apollo letting us know he was staying over, told him to go away.
I was in the corridor of a deserted apartment building, I heard footsteps behind me and sped up. I reached the door and tugged on it, locked. I was too high up to jump out of a window and my only option was to turn around, as I turned, something shiny caught my eye from one of the windows. I turned around again, feeling warmth on my throat as I fell to the floor, blood splattered across glasses frames from which blue eyes peeked out behind.
I awoke with a start and screamed, Kristoph was standing over me. My scream must have startled him because he jumped and fell backwards. That didn’t seem right.
“Klavier?”
I heard a moan from him in response to his fall.
“You okay?”
“Ja, I guess.” He answered, “But I am not Herr Forehead.”
“Oh…” I blushed, embarrassed at myself, “I was… talking, wasn’t I?”
“Ja, quite loudly.”
“Sorry.”
“Ugh. Klav, would you mind not tripping over me next time?” Elise commented irritably from where she was laying. “And you can get off my lap too.”
“Nein,” Klavier responded, “I’m quite comfy here.”
“Klav… c’mon get off her.” I mumbled tiredly.
“He can stay as long as he isn’t annoying.”
I rolled my eyes a little, Klavier Gavin not being annoying? It’s unheard of.
“He’s gonna fall asleep on you.” I ponted out.
“Ja, I will.”
“Maybe I should go sleep in the bed then?” I laughed at my own suggestion.
“What are you suggesting?” Even in the darkness, I thought I could feel Elise’s eyes pierce into me like knives.
“Nothing. Just that if he’s gonna stay in here, he may as well have the sofa.” I muttered.
“If you do that he’ll just follow you like a lost puppy. He wants attention.” Elise said.
“Well, he can’t sleep on you.”
“I know, but he doesn’t seem to know that or care.”
Elise shoved Klavier aside and I closed my eyes, pretending I could get back to sleep.
I watched Klavier lean onto Elise as I turned to lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. Muttering my annoyance at not being able to sleep anymore, I sat up.
“I can’t sleep like this.” Elise murmured, “Klav, move.”
“I can’t,” He answered, “My head hurts.”
“Klavier…” I muttered, half wanting him to come over to me and also trying to help Elise out.
“Ja?”
I rose from the sofa and walked into the kitchen, pulling out a glass and filling it with water. I took a sip and carried on drinking, hearing Elise and Klavier still talking in the living room.
“Why are you here anyway, Klav?”
I stared out of the kitchen window, catching a shadow and a glimpse of something metallic, I jumped at how fast it came and the glass slipped out of my hand. I checked again, nothing. The glass was lying broken on the floor, so I knelt down and started clearing it away.
“What was that?” I heard Elise ask.
My concentration was lost for a moment as I tried to gather my nerves, the piece of glass I was trying to pick up slipped and cut my finger.
“Ouch.” I whispered to myself, more annoyed than anything. I hadn’t noticed that Klavier had gotten up and wandered into the kitchen, now he was staring at the shattered glass on the floor.
“What happened?” he asked.
“N-nothing.” I replied, my voice still shaky. I sucked on my finger out of habit and started to clear up the glass again.
“You don’t drop glasses for nothing, Fräulein.” Klavier stated as he bent to help me.
“Careful…” I warned softly.
Klavier raised his head and flicked his eyes towards the window.
“Wh-what’s the matter?” I asked.
“Wasn’t sure if something was out there.”
I involuntarily recoiled at his words, “I… I’ll get this cleaned up.” I muttered.
“Nein, it’s fine. Go back to sleep.”
“I cant…” I told him.
“What did you see?” he asked, his blue eyes flickering towards the window once more.”
“I… thought I saw a knife…” I admitted shyly, “But… it’s probably just me…You must think I’m crazy…” I looked at the small trickle of blood dripping down my finger.
“You should run that under the tap…” Klavier said softly, about my finger.
“Yeah…” I agreed, “Uh… you haven’t got a bandage… have you?”
“Maybe…” Within seconds he was rifling through the cupboards, looking for a bandage. “Hang on.” He said as he ran to the bathroom, he came back seconds later with a bandage in his hand.
“Thanks.” I reached out to take the bandage.
“Do you need help?” he asked.
“I think I’ll be okay.”
“Alright.” He passed me the bandage and stood with his arms folded across his chest, watching me.
I attempted to apply the bandage using my left hand, but almost dropped it.
“Here.” Klavir said, taking my injured hand and the bandage. I let my eyes flick up to his face before automatically lowering them, I looked at how he was applying the bandage instead, his tanned fingers wrapping the fabric around mine as gently as he could.
“Thanks,” I said sounding breathless.
“No problem Fräulein.”
“I… I’d better try to sleep.”
“Ja, as had I.”
“Well… goodnight then, I would hug you but-” I held up my bandaged finger. “So, goodnight.” I added awkwardly, starting to walk out of the kitchen.
“Ja.. Gute nacht.”
I stopped and turned to face him again. “Sweet dreams.” I carried on walking.
I heard a light sigh as I climbed back under the covers and moments later, Klavier had walked back into his room.
“So what happened?” Elise asked, breaking the silence.
“Nothing.” I replied, hiding the furious blush that was creeping over my face.
“I heard glass shattering.”
“Yeah, I dropped a glass.”
” Oh… was anyone hurt? I half expected Klav to go running and walk all over it.”
“No.” I lied easily, hiding my bandaged finger. “Night.”
“Alright, night.”
I opened my eyes the next morning to see Klavier surveying the room, a sandwich in one hand and a loaf of bread in the other. No trace of whatever he was thinking across his face, except maybe ‘This is a good sandwich.’. He left, I waited for Elise to wake up and left too.
As I walked down the streets towards my home, I noticed tears start flowing. I hadn’t said anything to him, I hadn’t said goodbye, I hadn’t held him and told him I’d miss him. That was it. The last time I’d see Klavier Gavin…
Liz was upset, I could tell, Miles had just punched Matt in the face and started giving her the silent treatment. Before he’d done that, he’d been texting me. I could see how vunerable he was in those moments and I was glad he’d opened up to me. But I was starting to wonder something else. Could she possibly… LIKE Matt!? I wasn’t going to ask her directly but I started thinking about things that Miles had taken offence to in my life, well, namely one thing:
The week I spent living with Klavier Gavin.
I’d just had a giant argument with Nick, threw myself into the arms of my best friend who kindly (because he is awesome) gave me a flat to live in.
“Hey Cupcake,” he’d said while I was hiding in the Jetta as he cruised to a stop by Nicky’s place, “In the glove compartment, there’s a key to my flat. I don’t use it, never sold it on or rented it, kept up on payments too in case it was needed. I want you to live there, okay? I could even live there too, with you, I mean… But, I’ll be gone in the mornings and I’ll sleep on the sofa. I’m not trying to make something happen.”
I nodded, “Okay. Thanks, Klav. Promise you’ll stay with me?” I rested my head on his shoulder for a while since I was still feeling horrible. Klavier wrapped his arm around my shoulder and put a hand on the back of my head.
“I promise.” He whispered.
I stayed with him and ended up in a fling with Matt Engarde who more than once tried to kill me. Possibly. Knives were involved. I broke it off with him and then, a few days later this happened: A weird guy broke into the flat and stabbed me. It was then Klav had me hospitalised, told me not to leave. I didn’t, not for two days. I was supposed to be in for a week, but I left with Nick. Miles asked where I was and I just told him that I was home and he admitted he’d been worried that Klav was gonna take advantage of me.
I should’ve listened to my brother, goddammit! I wasn’t taken advantage of but I do remember a lot about that night.
I remember the taste of cranberries on his lips, the was his back felt under my hands, the way he leant over me as we kissed… The feel of the sheets. Like I said, a lot.
Thing is, I fully believe that it was Klavier Gavin with his lips pressed against mine that night. I remember him drinking his favourite, vodka and cranberry but then again, Nicky was also there.
I told all of this to Nicky tonight.
“It’s fine,” he said, “I forgive you.”
I turned my head away from Diego, who was sleeping in his cot and asked “How can it be fine, Nick!? Don’t you get it!? I cheated on you. With Klavier!”
He put his hands on my arms and started to slowly rub them, maybe to relax me. “No, you didn’t. You’ve got it wrong, Shan.” He placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me to face him, “Look, I know what happened, okay?”
I turned my head away from my fiance, feeling too guilty, used and ashamed to look at his brown eyes. “How could you possibly know?” I whispered.
Nick looked at me with the same intensity he uses when he’s found a good point in court, “I was there.”
I had to look at him then, “You weren’t there. I’d remember. You would have stayed!”
“Look, I wanted to stay but… you asked me to leave.”
“Why would you just leave me there with Klavier fuckin’ Gavin, Phoenix!?” I cried, “What kind of a guy are you?! No, what kind of a fiance are you!?”
“Shan…” Nick said, a little more gently this time, caressing my face with his hand before leading me out of Diego’s room and into our bedroom.
“Shannon Elizabeth Edgeworth, I love you and I’m going to marry you. If you’ve got a problem with that, it’s just the way I feel. We had broken up at that time, we were just getting back together. You asked me to leave and I did, I wanted you to know that I loved you though. You know I love you.”
“I know.” I whipered, hugging him.
“The question is, do you still love me? I mean, I think you do but sometimes—”
“It’s hard to tell? I’m sorry, Nicky.” I leant into his chest and sighed as his arms wrapped around me, “I don’t mean to do these things.”
“I know. It’s a good thing that you didn’t…”
“Nick…”
“Shan, I told you, it was me you were with. That’s definitler not cheating, okay? And even if you had cheated, I would have forgiven you.”
He pressed his lips against mine in a kiss, that became more passionate as it went on. I tore myself away from him for a second.
“Are you trying to prove something?” I asked. I felt his laughter on my lips and smiled.
“No,” he murmured back, “Should I?”
I laughed, “Not at all.”
He kissed me again as we got into bed and I fell asleep in his arms. Despite everything, I really do love him and I can’t help that. I can’t help feeling like I need to prove it was Nicky and not Klavier that night and I can’t help but feel like Nick deserves better than me.
Not that I’m in space, or Johnny Storm who is totally an astronaut Johnny Storm Spaaaaaacceemaaaan!!! but I should start at the beginning… someone fetch my time-turner. Or I could go so basic that Johnny would memorise it that it takes two seconds to explain and I can talk about Wolverine and spies and Elektra and Johnny Storm and Nick Fury and Tony Stark and the whereabouts of Gambit…
Yeah, that second idea sounds way more fun! Also, I cut my hair and got my eyebrows done. More on that later…
Anyway, I was originally talking about something else…. Oh yeah. This doesn’t have anything to do with Marvel heroes or Capcom or spies… But it involves a blonde dude. Anyway, this guy’s moving to England which is technically another country. Either way, I won’t see him as much as I do now (which is hardly ever but still!) and it kinda hurts. I really want to say goodbye to him and cry and hug him and just have a good time, but… something’s holding me back. I gotta be brave. C’mon Shan, were you a Strife or not?! I guess I was…
Either way, I’ll hopefully meet up with him and have that goodbye moment. I’m not thinking he’ll declare his undying love for me, I’m through with that also I’m staring at this 1957 T-Bird Johnny’s fixing up and it’s one sexy car I’ll just say bye and let him go. Then go and get drunk or call Rob and cry to him. Or Lizzie. Lizz-zaayy!
So that’s that.
For the other things:
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Gambit gonna make you feel real good
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*OHGODLOL
*BEST
*EVER
*And I read it in his voice
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*So hot, out the box
Can we pick up the pace?
Turn it up, heat it up
I need to be entertained
Push the limit
Are you with it?
Cher, don’t be afraid
Gambit gonna hurt ‘ya real good, baby
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*OH FFFFF
*LOL
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Let’s go
It’s my show
Baby, do what I say
Don’t trip off the glitz
That Gambit gonna display
I told ya
Gambit gonna hold ya down until you’re amazed
Give it to ya ’til your screaming my name
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*No escaping when Gambit starts
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Once I’m in, Gambit owns your heart
*There’s no way you’ll ring the alarm
So hold on until it’s over
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*OHHHH
Me:
Phoenix Wright:
Lizzie Evans:
Miles Edgeworth:
Klavier Gavin:
Elise:
Bethan:
Whilst looking for a new tie online, because I am a lover of epic neckwear, and reading SparkLife I came across a post entitled “Why You’ve Got to Check Out Etsy”, so I did. I immediatley ran to the “Neckwear” section where after clicking… I found something. I fell in love faster than Miles Edgeworth looking at a teapot. It was beautiful and I knew my brother would approve. So I bought it.
What was this delight? Was it a tie featuring Phoenix’s face?! Sadly, no. Was it PHOENIX’S TIE!? No. Okay, I give up… was it Apollo’s waistcoast? No, but I want that. Also, why would Apollo’s waistcoat be in the neckwear section? *slaps Apollo on head gently*
It was a cravat. Black and white. The kind Miles would love. Okay, it wasn’t listed as a cravat! But hey! It was one! And I wanted it. So bad. I checked the price on the site and on my fave converter. They matched. I clicked “Buy”. I paid. I now wait by my door for the cravat and Gambit. As Scott Pilgrim did.
This needs some background, I ordered the Wolverine/Gambit comic for my birthday and I’ve been tracking it so I can dance with it when it finally arrives. It’s meant to take 21 days since ordering to dispatch. If it hasn’t dispatched tomorrow, you’ll have ragin’ 2.
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*If Gambit hasn’t dispatched by July
*I will be raging
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LMAO
*What
*Did you order him?
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Yes
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*OHLOLOLOL
*For your birthday
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*And Wolverine
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*If not, I’ll find him
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*But seriously
*I will be raging
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Drag him to you by his ear
*THEN YOU CAN RAGE ALL YOU IKE IN BED
*Like*
*Ahem…
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*jhnu
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LOLOLOL
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*jiijijijijijijijijijijiikikikikikikikikikikikikikikikolololololp[;’
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*OMG LOL OTL WHAT DID I DO
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*po009op lolp[-0o[
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*I saw a lol
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*pp[-0000000000000000000
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*I think I broke you
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooololololk;k;k;k;k;k;oo
*Ow
*My sides fucking HURT
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LMAO
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
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ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*FROM RAGING
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
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ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Gambit is like the BEST boyfriend you’ve ever had
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*.;/;
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*IT’S HILARIOUS
*It’s ragin’
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*asdfaszzzasiooosxs
*No…more
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LOL
*Why, won’t sleep tonight?
*Got Cajun?
*LMAO
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*kllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*BROOKLYN RAGE
*OMG LOL
*Brooklyn ragin’
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*
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*jkla\z
* gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1gj1
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LMAO what’re you doing? Srsly
*Headbanging with the keyboard?
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Johnny Storm…’[#]
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Ragin’ in your keyboard
*LOL
*On*
*Not in
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*ll./kkkl
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*FAIL
*Ragin’ fail
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkxz5z
*Please stop
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Honestly, it looks like you’ve just smashed your head onto your keyboard and laughed
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*I’m laughing so hard I might be sick
*And I did
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Okay
*I’ll be quiet
*I’ll rage quietly
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*And it opened uyjhnjmnhhhh
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*Opened uyjhnjmnhhhh? Huh, never heard of that program
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
*Johnny Storm…
*It opened a word document
*O_o
*And pasted Johnny Storm
*My head
*xD
*Goodnight
ᴇʟɪsᴇ says:
*LOL
*Johnny’s ragin’
*Cause you gots some Cajun
*OKAY
*I’LL STOP
*DON‘T READ THAT
*GO
*BED
*NOW
*BYEEEE
Axel-Chan <3 (U) リク says:
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*Yes
*Bed
ᴇʟɪsᴇ said (03:03):
*RAGIN’ IN BED
