Liethell
Psych
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He turns to him and smile. The poor boy still looks sleepy, and he's tempted to indulge him in an even longer nap. He steels himself though. "You ready to get up and get going?" He reaches over and brushes hair out of his face, "I hate to pull you out of your peaceful slumber, sleeping beauty, but I'd also rather we get moving. Do you like fast food breakfast?"
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Posted 12-09-2013, 09:19 AM
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