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Equimorto


"...what did I just even read." - Wintermist || "Pour la beauté du geste" || ooo || π

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Sunset was tired. Walking through the snow, the wind howling in her face, the ice biting on her skin. And she was alone. Alone as she'd ever been.

But there, in the woods, just outside the school, she knew there was someone she could turn to. Her only true remaining friend, in all likelihood. Someone she'd known for a long time, who would be willing to listen to her problems.

And so she walked on.

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interesting...

As soon as Sunset is out of earshot:
"How often does she come here and speak to you like that, Steve?"
"At least once a week, Jeri... I'm kinda worried about her, to be honest. "

Seems like their is either a time jump or a fever dream in there.

This was really interesting. Glad I finally read this.

She made herself more comfortable and sat down, her back against the tree. "Silent as always, huh?" She immediately gave a small chuckle, thinking about the silliness of the question. She leaned back, her head resting against the trunk.

how am I not surprised her only friend left was a tree.

I see what you did there ;)

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