09-11-2018, 05:52 PM
Eric had been sleeping soundly, one arm lazily draped over the other as he slept. When he felt the thumb against his ribs, he stirred a bit and mumbling softly, his eyes slowly opening, "Mm...? Oh, morning..."
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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