løсατïøṉ:
νι¢тιм:
αττïτυḋε:
му тσуѕ:
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ĎamianĤyenas
ŐŴŃĔŔ ŐŦ ŤĤĔ ĨŃŚĂŃĔ ĂŚŶĹÚМ
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I'm иㄩ₮ㄅ!
Baby, I'm ๓ค๔
ςЯ∆zⅰ∑ㄅ₮ friend that you've ever had
You think I'm ρṡÿсhø
You think I'm gσиє
Tell the ʇsıɹʇɐıɥɔʎsp something is ῳЯ◊иб
Over the вεṉḋ
Entirely ๒◊ик∑Яㄅ
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Damian sat quietly in his office, a record playing soft classical music while he sat in front of a warm fire, simply reading an old classic horror story. He had already brewed a pot of calming lavender and mint tea, and was now simply letting it steep while he a waited his guest. A moment passed by and he heard the soft sqeak of his office door opening, none of the patients ever dared to bother him (like they'd ever want to.) leaving only one possible person to be left. This was proven correct by the other doctor's voice, as much as he tried to hide it Damian could tell the other was on edge."Ah, Chez. I was beginning to wonder if you would be joining me this evening. Do come in and have a seat, make yourself comfortable. I don't bite." The albino caller to the brunette closing his book and putting it down. "I do hope the night is treating you well." He smiled politely offering the other male the seat across from his own in front of the fire place.
Relax Chez, I'll behave tonight, there's nothing to worry about.
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You like me best when I'm off my rσckєr
Tell you a ѕє¢яєт
I'm not αℓαямє∂
So what if I'm ςЯ∆zㄚ?
The вєst people are
All the best people are ςЯ∆zㄚ
All the вεṡτ people are
(OOC: I'm normal, I swear.)
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