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A digger minding his own business was interrupted, a blazing sword of a beautiful Homina slashing his pickaxe in half.

"It's time for you to leave Kami. You may continue digging more lining for me though."

The Homin gathers the pieces of his pickaxe.

"Ma'Duk forgive me, there's only room for one in my heart."


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OOC, Happy Valentine's Day all from me and Jelly!

Piglet: How do you spell love?
Pooh: You don’t spell it, you feel it.
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