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Tears eventually rolled down his face as he laughed even arder. |
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She smiled softly, watching him |
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"You should've seen the recoil on you," Gale chuckled |
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"Okay, time for the future dad to knock it off" She teased |
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"I'll be making fun of them too, nicely, of course." He corrected, wiping his face. |
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"Then i'll teach them to kill before 6." He noted, almost sing songly. |
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"Royals ain't our friends, i'll teach 'em that too." Gale snarled, fists clenching. |
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Kayla flinched slightly, not exactly knowing why since she hated that she was the princess. "I'm never going to tell them who I am..." She breathed, looking down |
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Crisp, Clear, and Cool
