His Death Tale

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The way her mood swung from being frustrated, to welcoming, then admitting that she had been tired and now this. She was like a bundle pack of instant emotional instability. That he had not a single idea if he'd rather stay still and plainly watch her, hoping that all was indeed an act. Or... Or what? Fionna did not care about her looks, not like she ever did, when she figured out that he is the only man that could, at least change things for her. Make them seem better. Even if the words were filled with lies. Just so it could be of a short term benefit to her, she would believe them, if and only if they came directly from his mouth. "No body has been recovered" he was tempted to add 'yet'. Considering that it is not always the case for a body to be found after... " It is confirmed b

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