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Chapter 75 by DangerSloth

Do you help her?

I guess

Who knew how this would turn out.

I calmed my voice, and spoke.

"There's enough room beneath my cloak if you want to get out of the cold," I said.

Her answer was immediate.

"Fuck off," said Isadora, "I'm not so low that I would let you touch me even if the skin on my bones was frostbitten."

Why did I even try to be nice?

What's next?

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