Fire in the Hearth - Part Two: The Woodcutter

gavril. what's your name?" "osric," said the mouse, "it's a pleasure to meet you gavril. i'm just sorry it's not under happier circumstances."

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God of Marriage Saga: Chapter 14

gavrill exclaimed. "how would she even know what to cut?" gavrill took note of fran eying gavrill's own red threads, and pushed fran backwards with one hand, by the front of her face. "oh no, shorty. you get back to work.

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God of Marriage Saga: Chapter 13

Fran pointed her scalpel at gavrill's throat with one of her arms. really, even with crushing jaws, it was difficult to keep up with that many arms. i intejected. "stop fighting, please, gavrill.

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God of Marriage Saga: Chapter 15

gavrill asked--half wryly amused, half interested. fleur gave her a stern look, and a hand raised in a 'hold' gesture. we'd had to curb gavrill's curiosity ever so slightly, just to get things to proceed.

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God of Marriage Saga: Chapter 12

I'm going to take a break, catch a movie." ...gavrill. "what?!" she whipped around. ...you're hot. "shut up or i'll mince you worse than this stupid bitch." she raised her outstretched fingers and grimaced.

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