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2024-10-29 19:42:56Jayk
Seeing that little monster wounded is not something I think I'm ever going to get used to. We're going to be short a warhead for a couple of days. The silver lining is that she's not going to get in the way of what comes next. Dagmar has been through enough since she has been active and being part of a full-scale attack feels like something that would overwhelm me at her age.
"She's out," Micca comes back.
"Everything is set up," Miles walks through the door with Leelie behind him.
"Did it work?" she asks.
"Yeah, she's out," I nod.
"How long do we have before she starts mom-ing us?" Lydia asks. "Also, I feel bad that you put her down before she ate,"
"Who the fuck am I making dinner for then?" Ashton shouts from the kitchen.
"I'll take some," Miles calls back.
"Get ready. You have three hours to prepare," I head over to my room.
We've been s
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