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- aha, and now she was offering to hold his hand? this was a twist in events. though, he now wasn't sure if he wanted to. it could give people the wrong idea; like they were dating, seeing each other, being friends with benefits...that sort of thing. though, in the end, daemon mentally shrugged the thoughts off and took robin's hand. "you're really indecisive," daemon chuckled, still amused by the blond. who knew a rich girl, judging by the house, would act this way? weren't rich people supposed to be snobs and turn their nose whenever someone of lesser portions walked by? "since i am now holding your hand, that is pretty soft and not clammy, what is that one condition?"
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- {i should have known that because i was just watching how i met your mother D:
