moon_custafer (
moon_custafer
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2019
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05
-
12
04:53 pm
Entry tags:
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fanfic
Tin Toys, Ch 7
“
Nothing to worry about,” Healy repeated, patting Mrs. Alexander’s hand. “Just a scratch. Caught my arm on the staircase railing.”
“I’m—“ she caught herself. “We should get you home anyway so I can take a look at it.”
“But you take so few nights for yourself, Maminka, you shouldn’t have to miss the movie.”
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