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Isabel sighs. This guy really needs help. She knows that look of truama when she sees it. She sees it in the mirror all the time. "Amazon excuse me." Isabel walks up to Cyrin. The closer she gets the heavier her footsteps. Heavy vibrations emitting from each step with her high heel thigh high boots. Once she finally reaches him she looks him dead in the eyes. "You're going to attack me with everything you've got. Or else I will."
( @Nenma Takashi )
( @Nenma Takashi )
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