I . . .
I can no longer deny it. My greatest desire. My greatest longing. My greatest temptation to sin. But no . . . How can something that feels so right be sinful?
Etna, my love. Come! Let us procreate like horny rabbits, angel and demon in union! Together, we shall usher in a new race of gods!
You can join in if you'd like, Red Mage.
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Just stay in your room and I'll have your grandpa back to you shortly.
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P-p-pedo?!
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You're not on the list, I'm afraid. I suppose I could push back Aerith for later, though, if you like. So long as you're not flawed goods. Don't think I haven;t forgotten that m-preg incident.
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*tops*
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