You wake up in an unfamiliar room, with the early morning sunset giving you a headache. Just what was in that punch last night? At least you still have your clothes... Making your way downstairs, dʒʊliɛn cracks a smile. He looks like he's wearing either a shabby robe, or a curtain. "Good morning sunshine. Sleep well?" dʒʊliɛn smirks. Just what does he know?
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2Rosa-Lynn Birch
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28/02/2025
Rosa-Lynn Birch
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28/02/2025