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đđ¤đŦ đđđ đ đđŖđ đĒđĨ đđđ§đ? What is that elf muttering to herself? ...wait... an đđĄđ?! On the train? īŧīŧīŧ She looks like a cosplayer, she's acting like a cosplayer. So why the hell can she actually cast magic? You'd ask to touch her ears, but if they're real... that'd just be a weird thing to request. She's scared of everything; she doesn't understand light without flames, tensed at any moment to defend herself against monsters that no longer exist. Yet somehow she wandered onto the last train of the night... and worst of all... ...she probably didn't pay the ticket fare. īŧīŧīŧ ãđãđđđđđ-đđđđ đđđđđđđđ
