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( mssg » blaine | sent ) Shocking, isn’t it?
( mssg » blaine | sent ) What a coincidence. Think it means something?
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| sent ) Yes, Blaine. You are allowed. It’s been mostly sweet thoughts. Imagining you close to me. The closer you get, the less sweet it gets, but it all begins with a kiss or two. Maybe a date. In fact I imagined a time too. How strange.
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| sent ) How does eight sound? 

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( mssg » hunter | sent )  Pleasantly shocking.
( mssg » hunter | sent )  Maybe it does.  What do you think that could be?
( mssg » hunter | sent )  I think I love how those thoughts both start and end.  Though I hope “less sweet” is a good reason.  Not one where you’re cringing because it went too sweet.

( mssg » hunter | sent )  A date?  I’d love to.  How strange, indeed.  You picked a time where I am perfectly free.  Eight o’clock it is.

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