by Incarna » Thu Jan 02, 2014 4:32 pm
"Nothing, nothing," Shun yawned. He rubbed his hair. "It's not worth arguing with you." he continued, beginning to walk again as he flipped open a page. If only he had someone to sing his songs, that would be a miracle.
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