≺ ϟ ≻ ——- A masculine arm would extent, corpus of thick dactyls would crimp at its fabric, as he took it back, nay forcefully. But again— stating that he was’t feeling opus so pity for her, would evoke mentacity. And thus, he gave it to her, at least for a while.
“I will dig your grave if i find the most insignificant dirt on it.”
A gruff exhale would exit her lips from the retort, before she placed the coat back around her form and allowing her arms to furnish an abrupt cross beneath a feminine bust.
“Hmph, I’d like to see you try–see what happens when or if you do.”

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