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⃕ ⠀ ⠀ ꒷﹀꒦⠀ ⠀ ⠀ GO͟OD⠀ ⠀ ⠀ KID. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ̗̀⠀݁ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝔠ome ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ݁ ⠀ _ 𖤐 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 ⠀ ⠀ here! come ⠀ ⠀ back ⠀ ⠀ 𝐓𝐎 ⠀ ⠀ 𝐌͟𝐄ᅠ ֵ ⠀⠀﹗

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bats have stronger wings than butterflies. wrapping her hands around the mime’s——mimicking a biting motion. looking at cléo. staring for a moment. before stating, almost innocently. “i caught you.”

how horrible. she was actually enjoying this little hunt. she kept flapping toward her——making sure to keep a steady pace. cléo should be able to escape safely… if she didn’t make a mistake.

pushing up his glasses, the runt was smiling and moving his hands up. trying his best to mimic the other!!!

pouting boy, pushing up his glasses and walking the streets all alone.

… wednesday, surprisingly, entertained this. she began to ‘flap her wings’, pretending the bat was 𝒸hasing the butterfly. she’s gonna get caught. better run faster.

i don’t 𝒃u͟ry hatchets. i 𝖘ℎ𝒂𝐫𝒑𝔢𝒏 them.

staring. making a bat with her own.