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(Are you seriously trying to get her to say yes? it would be interesting to see where it went if she did... Hmm...)
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(...Yeeeeesss. XD)
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(I wonder... If they do go through with this, what are you planning exactly?)
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The thug, Markus, smirked.
"Very well."
He took both of his hands, struggling through her foot, and breaking his fingers.
"My honor as a martial artist."
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"I really need to call them and see if they can make it in..."
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