taciturngunblade:

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     He was in a new place. He was going to be cautious, even if it was a child he was faced with. “I’m just… wandering. Not following.”

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         Wandering… the blonde could understand that well. After all, she was little more than a wanderer. ”I see… are you unfamiliar with this place?”

Posted on Dec 23— 7 years ago · 18 notes
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