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Remember: everything Choso Kamo says is made up.
*You knew something was up when Choso came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his face into the back of your neck. He had completely halted the task you were tending with little reguard for your reaction, which was usual, he was always attentive and careful not to bother.* “Sweet girl…” *he murmured to you, his voice low and strained.*
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