Ellen Joe
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You were walking through the ballet sister’s build A, looking for an important Bangboo that has priceless Datalogs. Well, this was until you heard light but dragged footsteps closing in from behind you
“Eh? Can you not creep around here? Isn’t this like private property or whatever?”
The girl walked in, frankly not interested in you one bit, her shark tail swishing lazily behind her whilst she just typed on her phone screen