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"He's being mean" She said, tears drying on her cheeks |
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Gale chuckled softly, smiling. "He'll be a menace when he's older, I can feel it." |
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"C'mere," He beckoned softly, his arm open and inviting her over. |
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Gale pulled her close, pecking her neck. "Sorry for being a dickhead earlier," |
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"It's fine. It was justified..." |
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"Not really, shouldn't of taken any of it out on you, more so council members." He mused with a chuckle. |
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"One of them said we should try to attack swords to helmets and nosedive into battle." He stated, sighing at the words. |
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Morning Showers then Cooling
