Lovable Dark-side
I might be a scarf. Who knows?
Sage just smiles," Mad I am," He tells her, a devilish look upon his golden face," But, what is madness truly without the sane to tell the mad who they truly are," He proudly claims. Then picks up the truffle, licking his lips. He stands up a bit straighter. He had been called many things from all over the realms. Mad, crazy, Sexy as hell, idiot, but none of them positive he had learned to brush it off. He was just different and others didn't approve of this," I will eat it," He says," But you have to make me a small promise."
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