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Storyteller
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What you do understand is that phrase.
"Fuck. Fine. Birdbrain. Canary Five-Seven-Nine-Nine. Stop singing - with me."
You stop your song.
Silence, instantly. A gasp like you'd been slapped, then you step forward to close the distance between you and Her so you're by Her side where you *should* be.
2026-06-21T01:31:15.174Z