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[Sheba's voice is a little wavery, buy she clings onto lup tightly and buries her face into her shoulder.]
No more dying. For either of us.
[her daemon, whose settled form I haven't decided yet, comes up to nuzzle lup also
did you know I've had this tag on mobile and was so sure I sent it but then but then realized I'd hit preview instead of send]