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A delicate babydoll dress, the quiet click of a safety turning off, and a room far too elegant for how ruined it truly is. I adore perfection, but I adore total devotion even more. I am setting a seat right beside me at the range—close enough for you to feel the cold steel, but near enough to hear every word I whisper. I simply expect the right person to know when they are being summoned. Step forward if you think you belong here. ♥️
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