She stood in front of the mirror, singing along with the radio as she applied the heavy oil to her wrists and throat. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled wickedly. She looked damn good...but then, didn't she always? She laughed and moved into the livingroom to wait for Theodore. She was looking forward to their evening out. It was a
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This is about as bad as it gets.
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After all...Naesin's chosen is a Redcap. :)
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