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“YOU CAN’T DEFEAT ME, MY PADAWAN ANYA!!” Yuri yelled, pointing his ruler at her, a cape tied around his neck.
“Back off, Darth Uncle Yuri!!” Anya retorted confidently, her hair tied up, pointed her fake light saber at him, sitting on top of Bond who barked in response.
Loid facepalmed from the corner of the hallway. Yor watched them with awe and love.
So cute! they both thought.
Newt-Man0304 (Guest) Sun 12 Jan 2025 08:45PM UTC
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