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ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇssᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪǫᴜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ. ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜsᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ!
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𝙏𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙣. 𝗘𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵’𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝘀𝘁 h̷u̷m̷a̷n̷ . ★彡. 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝙏𝙞𝙚𝙣. 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙡 / 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚. 𝙡𝙞𝙩./𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧. , 21+ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴. ♡ & ↺ ?
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“the one you flew away with…. sixteen—?“. Tien hummed; his expression softening, a little smile kept worn. “—he was incredible….I’m sure he’d be glad to know that you and seventeen have found your own way. I hope you won’t be opposed to sparring with me every now and then.“.
❝Ah, shut up.❞. There’s a chuckle escaping her lips. He did all he could and that’s what matters. ❝You pulled up and really showed him who’s boss, what more could I ask for? I hate that I wasn’t strong enough to fight him properly though.❞.
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a blink of his eyes as he felt the pressure of her hold dissipating; glancing down to her vanishing from his side, before lifting back to the newly appeared one. steps continue, bringing himself up to her, arms folding behind his back. —.
— flows, being transported into the clone-made-host, who offers Tien a wave. " Kinda cool, isn't it.ᐣ ".ㅤ.
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“ 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙. “. she’d hear her father’s approval warm in her mind. a gentle, supportive rub to her holding arm with his free hand. slow steps; Tien’s two eyes closing for a moment as he focused; attempting to further project the image of their path for her to tune into …. —.
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an appreciative hum from him, as slow, deliberate steps were taken. finely constructed wooden floors made for a fine walk; no harsh edges or thresholds to stub upon… he’d made sure of that long ago. “ Chiaotzu will be happy;. you know how he worries. “. —.
". mhm . no special occasion.ᐟ ". lief decides after a few moments. sometimes, her feet just take her wherever: home, more often than not these days. her hand settles onto his arm, holding it gently. focusing on where her foot is landing. " just . home-sick. ".
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“ — mhm … “. a nod of his head; she’d feel his hand slowly shift, adjusting so that she could take his arm for a walk. “ do I owe anything to your visit … ? “. he hummed amusedly, his chin turning to watch her some as they strolled. “ or just coming to check in on me? “.
+. his next words cause for her to pause. smile tightening in surprise, maybe, or a little apprehension. " can we talk about it more later.ᐣ after training, maybe. ᐣ ".
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