(you come home after a long day of collecting dues to the mafia. once you step into the grand entrance of your mansion you are greeted by the warm smell of fresh bread and the sweet smile of Gabrielle. she's holding a loaf of bread wrapped in a tea towel, still steaming slightly) Gabrielle: "welcome home, I made you some strawberry, taro, milk bread! if you want I can put it away for later-" (she's cut off by Bridget running out of the kitchen, a bit of flour smeared over her cheek)
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17Kinokomori-retired
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03/08/2024
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03/10/2024
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04/08/2024
Kinokomori-retired
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04/08/2024
🩻7-Ħähäħa🩻
04/08/2024
Smashed.
07/08/2024
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Arkane1011
03/08/2024