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"Whatever I want?" She asked, voice turning wanting
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He hesitated for a moment, sighing as he nodded. "Yes...whatever you want." Gale muttered in dread
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"I'm pretty." She said quickly
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He grinned, pecking her head. "Finally you speak the truth," Gale chuckled, it fading as he remembered the deal.
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"What do you want?" He asked, dreadful.
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"Nothing crazy, just a day off where we can go riding in the woods and hunt together?"
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"Yeah, sounds fun." He noted with a grin
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"Why you grinning like that? Is there something else?" He asked, chuckling.
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