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[soupervillainpotage]

M!A: Copycat for 10. :3

Copycat: Muse gains the epithet of the last inscribed they talked to for 10

The roiling feeling in his chest evaporates.

Giovanni blinks for a moment, extremely confused before something comes to replace it. Something softer. Airier. Younger?

Wait. He knows this. He remembers this feeling.

“Oh shit.”

It’s Drowsy. Where’s Soup? What just happened? Did he and Sylvie swap again?

0/10

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