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i’m sorry, dovey .. share with me?
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.. 𝘢𝘩. ( is left staring at empty digits, expression turning .. 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺. grin a little 𝑡oo wide. ) ——it’s fifty—percent less sugar. hope that’s alright.
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⠀⠀ ﹙ * swiped in seconds. ﹚thanks ，dex.
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non—dairy cake swirl thai milk tea boba in my hands… if you guys care.
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i’ll Break Them for you. 😃
client’s partner broke my phone today …
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".. in a sense." repeated, all smiles still. god left him crying as a baby. ignored his prayers when his parents whispered cruelty into his ears, and later still upon their deaths. every waking moment he’s
dangerous men often outclass the threat of malevolent spirits. here he stands in stained glass glow, beneath the house of the lord, feeling more akin to a rabbit than man.
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"guilty people.. they all want the same things, don’t they? to be forgiven." head tilting, then. gaze returning to priest’s —— so quick it’s as if he never looked away. "i guess i just don’t understand that."
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𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯. in his pocket, there’s a coin. his thumb rubs over a nameless face, almost kindly. his smile drops, expression turning solemn.
".. do i 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 you, father?"
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𝘰𝘩, 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. there’s m𝑢cℎ greater dangers than of those which frequent his doors… one in particular, even, now stands before him. ( the lord smiles over him, though. dex isn’t here for blood. )
caught in the hour of self reflection. he isn’t sure 𝘩𝘰𝘸 long exactly the eyes watching were noticed⎯⎯⎯they didn’t interrupt ﹠. he had 𝙛aith enough in these hallowed grounds from the danger he knows.
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"a.. 𝘧riend of mine. he’s the devout type." brief flashes of red haze his psyche, —then nothing. despite his relaxed demeanor it’s clear there’s 𝑠omething wrong about him, albeit not in any 𝑝𝑟eternatural way.
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"i would like to understand him, in a sense." doesn’t move. stays, settled between long benches and a bible that rests in a cubby. ".. indulge me, father. what makes 𝑦𝑜𝑢 tick?"
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"psychologically?" no. there’s no helping that. #lowkey
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it’s tasteful. 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥—𝘪𝘯. it was his first thought when he’d 𝑖nitially slipped in through one of her windows, when she’d been away on some important forensics call … didn’t touch anything. had
“ it’s no problem ， really . i just felt that it was the perfect time . ” smiling ， she was at least happy her cats liked him —— already striding across the room ╱ㅤ
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he’s like a stray, sienna. once you let him in he’s likely 𝑛e𝑣e𝑟 going to go. ".. i like it. you clearly put a lot of love into everything," muttered out, just as fingers move to scratch behind
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cat’s ear, who only settles further against him. "——and 𝑡rust me. it’s.. bland." then, in a lighter tone, "what’s this one’s name?"
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