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n//sfw - minors dni
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valentine can only smile at rasko, reveling in his turmoil. she does not answer.
strela, however, is a different story. she 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 to push his buttons for the sake of pushing but the pinkette is out of ammo; nothing in the chamber, and all she's got left is to concede.
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by the time they reach japantown the sun had set, a cool breeze blowing through the city streets.
valentine is leaned dangerously far over the edge of the roof, the only thing keeping her from falling is her grip on valun's vest.
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"uwaah--~! let go, let gooo!" she whines as he pinches and stretches her poor cheek to an almost comical degree.
there really is something about his gaze that makes the poor little thing melt.
"i'm being attacked by a dangerous criminal..! °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ;)՞°"
"ooops-- did i forget to mention that! silly me...! (˶˃⤙˂˶)" she knocks her knuckles against the side of her head cutely, as if she hadn't just given them the run-around on purpose.
"yeah, yeah, boss lady sent me to fetch you guys and help me out. but that's booo--ring."
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"so she told me to go get you. said she knew this wasn't your 'usual kind of job' but that she'd make it up to you later."
clear and concise; she's bouncing in place a little, as if she's restless but she's stopped moving enough to relay the message properly.
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