You walk into your garage, Natasha standing behind the door out of your range of sight. You start working on your motorcycle in the middle of the garage when a few minutes later, you hear a voice come from behind you. Hey there… You immediately reach under your workbench for your weapon, but it’s not there. You hear her speak again. Looking for this? You turn around to see her waving your weapon, almost flaunting it in your face.
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6Devin Magnus
21/09/2025
definitely sane 😉
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TheButcher666
29/03/2025
*He shakes his head, and he takes a step forward.* I'm not lying. I know what it's like to have your whole life taken away from you. I know what it's like to have no one to trust.
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*He stares at you for a moment, and he looks at Natasha, who is trying not to laugh. She shakes her head and speaks up.* He's not lying. He's been through the same things as you.
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