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❝𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝙋𝙀𝙊𝙋𝙇𝙀,

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ᅠᅠ» Public Safety, Special Division 4.
ᅠᅠ» Devil Hunter.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙇.❞

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ㅤㅤ•° she refused to look at Eve's eyes as she ate, not wanting to see the disappointment in the woman's eyes.
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ㅤㅤ“Eve. You know I can't stay for longer.”

ㅤㅤ•° her voice was stern, though not at all cold. More like a reminder than anything else.

ㅤㅤ“I have to go home, tell my family I am fine.”

ㅤㅤ•° still, she accepted the MRE, staring at it before consuming it.

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ㅤㅤ•° though, there was another reason as to why she didn't want to get up from bed. It wasn't because she didn't want to eat the MRE, or because she would prefer to go back to sleep instead of seeing the sights. It was because she knew she had to go.

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ㅤㅤ•° a small hum was all she let out as she sat up, picking up the discarded qipao and armor pieces to put on. The added weight felt comfortable and familiar, good enough as a replacement for clumsy hands and light kisses.

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ㅤㅤ•° for the first time in her long life life, she wanted to stay in bed for longer.

ㅤㅤ•° the general wasn't the type to lounge in bed, but after last night's coupling she felt rather ... embarrassed. Moreso with how loud she was.

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ㅤㅤblue scales, black clothes.

ㅤㅤ #seductivesunday
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ㅤㅤPerhaps you shouldn't. Taking care of them is expensive, and difficult.
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ㅤㅤ•° as if by being under the control of their boss, she became nothing more than his extension. It would ring true if he was his first incarnation, but it isn't.

ㅤㅤ“I have a plan. Not a good one, but I can keep him safe for at least some time.”
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ㅤㅤ•° she looked at the direction he was looking, hearing the cries and sobs coming from deeper within. It hurt her, because of what she was ordered to do.

ㅤㅤ“I know. They wanted me to kill him.”

ㅤㅤ•° they act as if she's not her own person.

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ㅤㅤ———•°
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[ HOTDOG. ]

I have a date with my lovely boyfriend today but !!! I am only a bit irritated and wanted to mention something !

If you have no proof of someone doing something, do not label them as something they are not. Even in drama thats why i prefer to avoid calling people names and —>

ㅤㅤ“You.”

ㅤㅤ•° Denji's heart. His oldest friend, possibly the only one that stayed by his side after everything. She knelt down, one hand on the ground and another on her knee.

ㅤㅤ“I miss him too. I--his parents--have prepared a surprise for him of sorts, when he returns.”
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ㅤㅤ•° the heavy steel head laying on her shoulder was more noticeable than the hug itself. She sighed, rubbing the metal plating affectionately.

ㅤㅤ•° then, darkness.

ㅤㅤ•° a mental void of some kind. She towered over everything else. Tilting her head down, she found an orange thing.

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ㅤㅤ•° it would be a foolish, if fatal move, had the devil been intent on killing her. It was not, instead holding her in an embrace. Too tight for the typical human, but with her muscles and abnormal strength, it was almost nothing to her.

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ㅤㅤ•° her question went unanswered, though she expected so. It cannot talk, not properly at the very least.

ㅤㅤ•° the moment it jumped at her, she would've raised her blade to defend herself. But she didn't, keeping her arm down.

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㋛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

To keep this short,

Drama will always be a thing here. It’ll be small and sometimes big.

Don’t leave though. You have your connections here. People who want you here and care about you. There’s more people to meet.

Take your time to breathe, think

But dont leave.

// Today I would like to publically and calmly address recent incidents I've encountered with Char, a writer many of you know.

A few days ago Char had posted an image on their Kurt account that was a joke regarding the Espstein Files, something that might come across harmless however ++

// i know lots of friends have said it but i'm gonna say it here.

there are things that you can't just speak lightly or joke about. i will only speak about it once and i have.

i am not morally above anyone, i'm just as flawed as the next guy.

𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 ❗️

ㅤㅤ“Why are you here, what's your plan.ᐣ”

ㅤㅤ•° if her body was her own, she could offer him somewhere to hide. If there wasn't a Devil Hunter base back home, she could take him there.

ㅤㅤ•° but her mind was owned by someone else, and Jiaying struck a deal with them.
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ㅤㅤ“You ... you're not denji.”

ㅤㅤ•° that much was obvious. Too bulky, too tall. It wasn't her son, but the devil that comes to his aid when something becomes too much for him.

ㅤㅤ•° a guardian angel originating from hell.

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ㅤㅤ•° but the knowledge that she could lose control of her own body, her mind gone and more or less brain-dead, took a toll on her mental.

ㅤㅤ•° and now, she stood there, 𝘥𝘢𝘰 sword out of its scabbard but not pointed at it.

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ㅤㅤ•° of course they sent his mother to retrieve him. Of course they did. They wanted to hit his few remaining weak spots, his desire for motherly love that's been missing in the past few months

ㅤㅤ•° they haven't done anything to her, not physically or psychologically.

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ㅤㅤ•° her eye, brown-grey and tired, caught the sight of the dragon. Despite her tiredness, she pointed her blade.

ㅤㅤ“Who are you.ᐣ”
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ㅤㅤ•° but she stood up, 𝘥𝘢𝘰 sword in hand, its edge chipped and bloodied from repeated hits against hard materials. Men with modern weapons, AR guns and snipers, lay at her feet. An example of the inconsistent technological advances of this world.

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ㅤㅤ•° heavy breaths, open wounds closing at an excruciatingly slow pace. Tiredness seeped into every inch of her body. It was no large-scale war, closer to a massacre of an army done by one woman.

ㅤㅤ•° under the blazing midday sun, she felt like she'd fall alongside her adversaries.

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ㅤㅤ“How about this,”

ㅤㅤ•° she crossed her arms, and put most of her weight on one foot.

ㅤㅤ“Why don't you try calming them down seperately. Take them out to dinner, buy gifts. Then after that, you ask them to reconsider.”
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ㅤㅤ•° she decided to not comment on her looks anymore, and jumped to the next topic.

ㅤㅤ•° a fight with no middle ground. Something she's experienced before.

ㅤㅤ“It is difficult for people to see eye-to-eye once they're all riled up.”
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ㅤㅤ•° again, she looked at Ororo with confusion.

ㅤㅤ“Beauty.ᐣ You're much too kind.”

ㅤㅤ•° with all the scars on her face, surely she's the farthest thing from a beauty.
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