Minutes became hours, with nothing to stop or slow progress between the old teens. Everything was wet, technically messy, but only more divine as an experience
Acceptable human range was a bit outside of Miko's thoughts. She wasn't even sure if she could be considered human by human standards, but what she did
Acceptable human range was a concept that had almost become foreign to Kazuhiko. In fact, it was more a struggle to remain human than it was to deal with
Charles Patricius
Minutes became hours, with nothing to stop or slow progress between the old teens. Everything was wet, technically messy, but only more divine as an experience
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