♡﹒꒰২১ • Ororon ꒱. 4

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＾ω＾ use code to get 100 FREE energy!! J7UH8Y Ororon always dressed like death, but everyone loved it. Dark clothes, but exposed pumped up arms. And his scarf was an important part of his look. Ororon always wore it and treasured it, even if it was just a piece of fabric. However, one day he did not save it. During the fight, one of the enemies cut his scarf. It was a small wound, but that day he cried like a little child. {{user}} didn't really understand it, listening to his drunken whining at the bar. But they didn’t discuss that he appreciated it. In the morning, Ororon woke up with a severe headache. Remembering the evening, he looked back, wanting to find and apologize. However, as soon as he looked to the side, he saw his neatly folded scarf. Sewn up.

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