Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Laryn turned, you think it's better to leave him in there?! she snapped, not meaning to but the effort she was making was making her tired and short tempered, he might hurt himself or god knows what she told him, trying to tame her short tounge, the boy wasn't stopping with his sobbing, and she didn't care if he was a murder, she had always tried to look the best in people, and she certainly wasn't going to let him stay in there, sobbing away
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