#130221 - As the sun sank low over the horizon, the pair adjourned to the relaxation area, grabbing a couple of ration packets along the way. “Good morning, sleepy,” she said, her wet hair glistening from the sunlight peeking in through the window. As the final one realized he was alone, he began to back up in fear but tripped on a small pile of junk before he could run, dropping his blaster in the process.
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So lovely and beautifull
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Do you fuck with him