SQUEAKS. easily using magic to douse out the small flames that forms with his shock, blinking owlishly.
“ . . my bad. ”
“ . . my bad. ”
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𓄼 𝐏꩜𝐑𝐓𝐆𝐀𝐒 𝐃. 𝐀𝐂𝐄 ₊ ⊹
his head lolls off the tree bark, rustling from above preceding a coconut smacking him right on his shoulder. ace jolts awake, nearly setting the tree on fire.
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