Dire Wolf Devil
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Graham sighed, "no, i got it." He then headed into the kitchen, "Adrian.
Reaver lowered an ear but nodded, kissing Graham's cheek for luck while watching him go.
Adrian was half way out the door before he turned towards Graham's voice - composing himself before even turning. ". . . Y'don't have t' strain yerself by sayin' anything. 's fine." He then pointed outside. "'m gonna go walk this shite off so I'm not bringin' anyone else down with me."
Adrian was half way out the door before he turned towards Graham's voice - composing himself before even turning. ". . . Y'don't have t' strain yerself by sayin' anything. 's fine." He then pointed outside. "'m gonna go walk this shite off so I'm not bringin' anyone else down with me."