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Grace smiled a little more confidently, nodding her head and finding herself rather excited to maybe go and get them done. "Totally worth it. I should try to get it done tomorrow afternoon." The demon then looked curiously at the one Deiru had on his tongue, her eyes showing the interest she was feeling as she nodded.
"That's awesome. I need to go." Grace then smiled over at her brother and waved her hand. "He is so easy to bug, mainly because I'm his little sister and I'm so pure." Grace says while feigning innocence.
"I know you're not, but I don't want to hear about...that. And when did you get your tongue peirced?" Kaden wondered with a slight sneer.
"Uhhhh, a little while ago." Grace stuck out her tongue and winked, not telling him about the other she had gotten.
"Great." Kaden sighed and walked over to his boyfriend, running his hand along his back as he muttered. "Don't give her any ideas." Kaden spoke, only making his sister roll her eyes.
"When will you cook?" He then asked, almost as if to change the subject.
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~Ernest Gaines
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