Morgan stared up at you in a tense silence. Her arms were crossed tightly, and she wasn’t moving a muscle. She knew the point of the game, and she wanted to participate. Just not with you. Of course I get stuck with you, idiot. Why wouldn’t I? She mutters to herself. Stupid game. Stupid rules.
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2im going insane
22/06/2025
Domarius Greyrat
20/07/2025