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"Here." Scriabin held out half of the churro to him. "You need the energy so I can watch you cry like a baby over the next person he kills, which is the only saving grace of this entire pointless venture."

One of the last things I did before I hurt my arm. ;_; But it's feeling very normal today! IT'S ALMOST OVER

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Edgar Vargas (c) JtHM: i want to write in this fic again but my arm still doesn't like me typing for too long :<

Scriabin (c) Meeee

Description

"Here." Scriabin held out half of the churro to him. "You need the energy so I can watch you cry like a baby over the next person he kills, which is the only saving grace of this entire pointless venture."

One of the last things I did before I hurt my arm. ;_; But it's feeling very normal today! IT'S ALMOST OVER

Patreon

Edgar Vargas (c) JtHM: i want to write in this fic again but my arm still doesn't like me typing for too long :<

Scriabin (c) Meeee