“You’re home late.

“You are residence late.” They stated in unison. That was one of many issues he liked about them. They by no means bothered with individuality or conformity. These issues simply did not exist for his little golden buddies. They have been one thoughts, and when he was with them, he belonged. “Yeah,” he stated, dropping his bag and becoming a member of them within the heat liquid of the dice, “however I am residence.”

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