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Man Amplifier
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The wolf had neatly written down a response to all that he had just told her. The dog read over the page with his glimmering copper eyes. He was glad that she hadn't been scared of that big old paragraph he left for her, she was a great listener. The female's reply had been so kind and gentle, he wasn't used to getting replies like that. Before he took his notebook back into his own hands, he looked up to her and gave her a soft smile; thanking her for her gratitude. There's no need for you to be sorry, you haven't done anything wrong Edgar turned toward the direction where the Russian's nose was pointed toward, his hand moved next to her's. It's a beautiful day, isn't it? He hoped that she'd reply, he wanted to "talk" more with her. It was a beautiful day though, there were starch white clouds floating all above them, but not covering the face of the sun that was beaming down on them both; almost like a spotlight on a stage. The skies underneath the soft clouds were light gray; the morning being cold and chilly. It was a moment where Edgar wanted to take out his pencil and start drawing; but the woman was here, and for some reason she mattered more than any drawing he wanted to make or had made before.
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