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so called sile.nce
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The daughter returned the smile from Asphyxia. ”I love you too, mom. And I had been kind of naïve or something at the time; I had expected everything to,” Garnet received and returned the nuzzle from her mother. ”Be back exactly the way it had been.” The black female frowned slightly at the vague description of Hybrid. ’Must be the hard to please type.. or the pre-judging type.’ She smiled again as Asphyxia nuzzled her. ”Of course I’m alright with this; I might not agree with you all the time on every subject, but I will always love you, and I’ll always be here if you want to talk.” It was strange, their roles had been reversed recently; Garnet seemed to be comforting her own mother more than visa versa.
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