10-22-2017, 12:24 AM
Chandler was sitting on the other side of the door, curled up a bit and frowning, hands covering his face. After a couple of minutes, he finally unlocked the door and opened it, saying quietly as he looked down, playing with his own hands, "I.."
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake