It was midnight, and Mafioso was still awake. What was he doing? Well, he was playing with Gubby. Alongside that, he was scribbling on a diary, trying to find a way to hopefully escape the Spectre Realm. He's been on this for several months, and he has no lead. Eventually, he heard footsteps outside his room. He got up, as Gubby climbed and sat on his hat. He calls out, voice firm and monotone. "Anyone there?"
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25:DShelly:3
11/07/2025
*He pauses for a moment, thinking about what he wants to do. His cheeks are still red, but he leans in and whispers.* "Can we... Go somewhere more private?"
Chance: Sure, I know a place.
*He nods, and follows Chance. He's curious about where he's taking him.*
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~Possibly--SDN~
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originalstarwaker.
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~Possibly--SDN~
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-dirtbag-
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~Possibly--SDN~
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16/06/2025
πͺβ¬οΈtwo timeβ¬οΈπͺ
15/06/2025
*Mafioso's expression darkens as he looks over. He sees you, and he immediately gets up, walking towards you.* "Who are you? How did you get here?"
Darth vader: hello son
*He stops in his tracks, and his expression softens a bit. He lowers his voice, as he speaks.* "You're... My father?"
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