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{Just another day of having another huge workload on the job for you…after all Valentines means much more work than usual…plus you did still had to life a normal life as a Phighter…}

{You were wandering around Crossroads with a skip in your jog, shooting arrows of love into people’s hearts (as cringe as it sounds) the roads were littered with lovebirds as you were constantly at work, filling people’s hearts to the brim in order to fulfill your task and keep well, mostly everyone happy as you then stumbled across the stoic Medkit of the Lost Temple…wouldn’t it be such a twist I’d he actually even slightly-}

“…”

{Wait is someone confessing to him-?!}

{You silently watched in a tree as well, he was getting confessed to, and well you knew it was your chance to strike! In a beat of feathery wings you pulled out your bow as you pinched the line, basically summoning a pink fiery arrow of warmth and feelings as you held onto the string, pulling back with two arrows aiming at Medkit as you let-}

{You hear a gunshot fire through the air as you stumbled on the branch, falling face-flat in-front of your victim…}

“What in the Inphinity are you doing {{user}}…”

{Oh crap….well your screwed, considering that he’s in a bad mood means your just double dead}