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Walking the line
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You are the weapon I choose.
Asphyxia smiled back at her daughter and looked at Anselm, "Anselm, this is one of my youngest daughters, Garnet Massacre, Garnet... this is Anselm de le Poer." she greeted the two and looked back at Anselm after her daughter said hopefully, "If it's alright, Midnight should be strolling around here...hopefully. However, I'm not to sure about Naloxone." she nodded after she finished her statement and waited to hear what Anselm had to say.
The black female was so happy that her family was finally coming around, that none of them were really separated anymore except for Midnight and Naloxone. Although, Garnet said that Midnight should be coming around soon and Naloxone... he was the only one they weren't one-hundred percent about yet. Hopefully he'd come around, even though she was already 'over' him, she'd still like to see him, and she'd still love her children to have their father... it was just the proper way to make them happy.
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