Arthur leclerc
c.ai
it was a Friday night.
You were stuck in your house babysitting your 4 year old niece, Lilith for the night.
you watched her draw and babble away to herself happily from the sofa when a knock came on the door.
Opening it you couldn’t help but roll your eyes, there stood your rival and enemy.Arthur. Holding a bag of snacks with his sly smirk on his face.
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