Eating Out

[Sombs]

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A short chuckle left his mouth, thrusting in her direction like a child in a wheelchair. "I think that kind of childish humor would be lost at you," he sounded but kept smirking at her. "They are little pies filled with cream, why didn't you come up with a name beforehand? Imagine you'd have presented these things to your friends and they be like Hey Raven, nice creampie!" he asked her, the latter said in a higher voice.

"Weirdo." he added more quietly while looking away from her, out of the café as if to check whether there was an Order agent with sunglasses and a black heavy leather coat sitting on a bench to watch them. Matter of factly there was just an old man.

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Uncharted System Stories: 18 | 32 | 34 | 37 | 38 | 85

Templates: Character | Transmissions

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