Zane rolled his eyes slightly and chuckled. "...Destery...I'm certain the needle doesn't want to eat you." He corrected the boy. "...I won't stay if you don't want me to stay...And..Well...We all have our weaknesses. Yours simply being needles..." He offered kindly.
Aaron chuckled softly. "...Y-yeah...I have a h-high metabolism, so no m-matter how many sweets I e-eat I can't get f-fat." He purred. "And good!"








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