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٭ ❓ oh. it's you again. what is it .ᐣ

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NOT LIKR I WANTED A KISS. I—IT WAS AN APRIL FOOLS JOKE. BAKAA..

confused clay doll. .

ENUMA

"̲ and you would 𝘦𝘯𝘷𝘺 this? 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 fracture — this awareness, this existence that’s enough to hurt? do not condescend me、 enkidu. "̲ ❝ you stand too far above this — to know me , or to speak of me as though you do . ❞

"̲ grati…tude? "̲ his clay-ridden palm grows taut in their own, hardening against theirs — not to hold, but to sunder. maybe, they thought, if they held tight enough; squeezed with enough scorn, enkidu's digits might break.

⠀ "̲ unfortunately so、 I can’t help but understand anything you say. I have no need to deny you now ; so go before I do. i’m already done. I just wanted to leave something in Uruk. "̲ ⠀

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