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Chapter 2 by discreditable discreditable

What's next?

Get up

[Thump]

{Shocked}
You open your eyes to see a blonde woman with a streak of crimson running through her hair.
"What the hell?!" she screams.
"You need to move slowly! I don't know how much your leg could have healed in such a short time. So if you could just sit down, that would be for the best."

{Frowning}
"Besides..."

{Blushing: Frowning}
"... You need to put some clothes on before you go anywhere else"

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More fun
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