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#72
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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Ash grinned, letting herself be pulled in, only pushing away feebly with the mention of "intimate circumstances." Of course, she wasn't actually trying to push him away and his arms stayed firmly around her, the woman finding herself oddly comfortable given the fact that they were now on the outskirts of the town on the ground. If Ash could have chosen it, they would have wound up in a more comfortable area, but as it was, she didn't mind it. "Oh yes, it was all a matter of my devious plan! In fact, it was I who turned you!" She cackled and bit her lip looking up at him from where she sat, "But for real, have these blackouts been happening your entire life or did something trigger them?"
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Posted 01-03-2018, 07:59 PM
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