Pa_tr0_clus

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“You yelled at me!” “I was saying hello so that I didn’t startle you.” “Well, good work!” “Reagan?” someone new shouted. “Are you okay?” She looked up. Her grandpa was standing at the front door. “I’m fine, Grandpa!” “Did you fall?” “No, I’m fine!” “Let me get my coat.” “No, Grandpa—stay!” “Don’t come out, Al—it’s slick!” “Is that you, Mason?” “Yeah, don’t come out—I’ll help her.” “Don’t you dare,” Reagan hissed. “Just go,” Mason said. “Walk in the snow. It’s safer.”
Pa_tr0_clus
omg so much speech why
If the Fates Allow
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