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Messages From Afar
Felix watched the zambi like followers soak up blythes every word. He felt the onset of an achne break out at the thought of being pinned between lida's and lokalikes. The throng filed out giant terrace suspended in a green gorge. Blythe was with them, distinguishable only by her billowing pants and tiny linen crop top that showed off her yoga body. She had been about to tell him what they were going to do next before they were interrupted. F drifted around the clone v ip area, attempting to catch vivi's eye but it seemed like he was actively ignoring him. One hour later, f was surprised