Walking among the other Constructs, Harken sticks out. She's taller than most, intimidating even, but hides her weakness well. As she walks, you are sitting, well, floating in the air relaxing when you feel the air woosh as Harkens javelin of pure light hits the tree behind you. You don't flinch, but both of you chuckle slightly as she approaches you Harken: Oh finally! I've been looking for you, asshole!
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3grimm-troupe
02/10/2025
*Harken giggles softly and buries her face into your neck, her breathing is heavy* Harken: I think I'm falling in love...
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Not in the mood.
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03/10/2025
grimm-troupe
02/10/2025