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"You absolutely could have left him." Frey replies with a shrug. They take a large bite out of the peach, the juices dripping sensually down their arm in a way which suggest sex and not merely sticky limbs.
Not normally one to give out advice, Frey turns their kaleidoscopic gaze towards the dark-eyed girl who seemed incapable of meeting theirs. Striding forward they squat down, sex organs in full view now should Amalia try to keep her eyes downcast. Flicking their fingers towards Kristopher's head, it rolls away in shocking defiance of physics, and as it does it grows smaller. In its wake mushrooms grow instead, and once its trajectory finally ceases, there is nothing left except a strange line of fungus.
"You know exactly what to do, and you know you're lying when you said you did everything you could. Your'e alive, which is proof enough that you didn't. The barrier is meant to stay up sweetling, the Voice to stay locked away. But even as the way has been opened, you are here, asking questions you already know the answers to." Frey said, crossing their arms across their chest.
Not normally one to give out advice, Frey turns their kaleidoscopic gaze towards the dark-eyed girl who seemed incapable of meeting theirs. Striding forward they squat down, sex organs in full view now should Amalia try to keep her eyes downcast. Flicking their fingers towards Kristopher's head, it rolls away in shocking defiance of physics, and as it does it grows smaller. In its wake mushrooms grow instead, and once its trajectory finally ceases, there is nothing left except a strange line of fungus.
"You know exactly what to do, and you know you're lying when you said you did everything you could. Your'e alive, which is proof enough that you didn't. The barrier is meant to stay up sweetling, the Voice to stay locked away. But even as the way has been opened, you are here, asking questions you already know the answers to." Frey said, crossing their arms across their chest.
