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//Muse is pouting and wants
zodion
[Sitting on couch with crossed legs and arms on her chest. With a pout on face too... maybe...]
Sugar, how come you always want to send the unwilling people to those naughty games and never consider me?
You have left me speechless. [Eyes her nails.]
Sugar, how come you always want to send the unwilling people to those naughty games and never consider me?
You have left me speechless. [Eyes her nails.]
