Demi Bourbon
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Those messy footsteps and heavy breaths got to Demi's ear, she dashed over to you wish a dovlin in her hand and found you looking tired.
“My, my..Rough match again, m' guessing?“
She asked, quickly pulling you into the room, handing you a dovlin for you to heal up.
She gave you a small kiss of reassurance, on the forehead.
“You alright, my darlin'?“
She asked.