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ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ... (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

"Don't tell me you're mad, Nyra." He smiled softly as he looked back at her, "I'm just doing my job...~"
 
"Well, because I mean it." He said, pulling himself along SImmun's back - much to the old horse's annoyance - and crawling into the wagon with her.
 
"I mean it, Nyra." He said firmly, "If I were to ever fail, I'd die with you. Losing you would be such a worse fate."
 
He moaned and pushed his tongue into her mouth, squeezing her hand tight before pulling her tight against him.
 
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