mercredi 24 juin 2020

Parable

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She's near the edge of the bazaar - that was the word for it - when someone catches her eye. Partially, because human wasn't a very popular look around those parts at all and possibly because, alright, she probably would've caught her eye anyway, all big brown eyes and soft-looking hair.

The girl gestures for her to follow her, slipping into an alley and Bill obeys, and hopes she's not going to be had by some sort of space siren. It wasn't that she didn't learn, just...

Words: 3347, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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