Happy Life
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- Ara-ra!... - Mira shook her head and began fussing around the little girl, hoping to somehow alleviate her burden, casting disapproving glances at Mukus. - You can't treat a child like that, especially a girl! Even in harsh conditions, a flower should remain a flower, and not degenerate into lichen!
- Don't worry, sunshine, your ranks have grown, now there's someone to carry the heavy loads. Look at Uncle Kozlik, what a big fellow he's become, it's just the thing for him, - she cooed around Martha, examining her hands for calluses, blisters, bitten, and cut nails.
- Don't worry, sunshine, your ranks have grown, now there's someone to carry the heavy loads. Look at Uncle Kozlik, what a big fellow he's become, it's just the thing for him, - she cooed around Martha, examining her hands for calluses, blisters, bitten, and cut nails.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
