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โ โ โ ๐๐พ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ด ๐ผ๐ ๐ข๐๐ผ๐.
โ โ ( #แดแดษขสสแด.โ#แดแด
แดสแดสแด. )
Seated on the back of her motorcycle, an empty flask in hand.
โWell, there goes all my water. Nnngh.. who designs a desert road to have speed bumps?โ
Ramming the butt of her sniper rifle into his shoulder.
โHey! I called dibs on this spot earlier, remember? Go sleep next to Simon!โ
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Munching away at a three-day-old banana, its poor taste irrelevant as she turns her attention to the stars above.
โDid your lights in the sky lead me here? To lead our tomorrow?โ
She whispers, her smile shaky and unsure.
โ.. Kamina? Kittan?โ
Maybe a last-minute entrance to a high-speed, high-stakes race is what she needs to end the weekend right!













