"No, I just --"
A set of black lips pursed under a pair of violet-shadowed eyes.
"I don't think you und--"
Interrupted again - why didn't they listen?
"I'm not here to --"
Oh fine. Anything to make the buzzy, static-filled demanding stop! What did it really matter if the rotom scanned his...
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