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abyssdressing2008-10-06 02:49 pm
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[Luke is always used to seeing his house full of random people. Today, he's standing in the middle of the living room, wondering where everyone went. He looks around and cuddles his stuffed rappig, sensing that there was something off]
...Dad? Mom? Anyone?
Where did everyone go?
...Dad? Mom? Anyone?
Where did everyone go?

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...I'm still here.
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I was going to leave because I don't want to get hurt again.
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That's bad, right? You're supposed to do sex with one person, right?
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