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{ Mind ye, fair gentlemen, for ladies never start fights ---- ;

; ---- but are made to
F I N I S H them. }

il–lupo:

eden-scalatore:

-swats at his hands- 

N-no…
Don’t touch my hood.  

You are blushing. /laughs/

-pulls hood back-
Alright, maybe I am.
A little.
-face is a bright red-