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Chapter 12 by The Dark Traveler The Dark Traveler

What do you do

Spit

You form a ball of spit in your mouth and spit it toward her, it seems a weird way to politely greet someone but better than some of the alternatives.

Anja accepts the spit and it forms a little bubble inside her. You watch it shrink then disappear. "Nice to finally meet you properly. What did you say your name was human?" She asks.

What is your name?

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