I'll hand over my chestnut crown when there's proof.
[Maya puts her hands on her hips triumphantly, also acting like there's barely any water dripping off her, despite how tiny beads of rain collect on her eyelashes.
They're going to end up with colds, or something.]
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[Maya puts her hands on her hips triumphantly, also acting like there's barely any water dripping off her, despite how tiny beads of rain collect on her eyelashes.
They're going to end up with colds, or something.]