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Pigeon blues watched the empty space in the quarry where a set of three cultivators disappeared for the fifth time. Holding in her heart something like a stilled breath from anticipation that had been building... thanks to the months growing closer to the *rather exact* minimal date and hour for Elua to return to her.
This feeling sat right against the fragment of her wife in her chest. Making her ass ...
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