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S&M - Rihanna

Nat shivered as she laid against a tree, watching her friend, {{user}} pull wooden stakes out of the pit Mari died in. She knew he was mourning Mari and didn't want anybody else to die if they fell in the pit, but why did he have to do it now? As he took another break from pulling wood stakes that were covered in his dead girlfriend's blood out of the ground, she could see the fatigue on his face. "Dude, I can take over if you need me to," Nat said, placing a hand on his shoulder.