You wander into the FFT happy as a lark content to go and read some fanfiction, comment on some fics and avoid some crazy wolves. Luckily none seem to be arou-
"DRILLING FROM BELOW!" The wolf and its drill pop up from below, you're flung up into the air. As you land the wolf hands you a single sheet of paper happily trots off.
The Lyrical Times
Satashi is a tease.
You look down at the single line on the paper then stare at where the wolf disapeared.
"WHAT'S THIS SUPPOSED TO BE!"
Nanoha: Fate~
Fate: Huh?
Nanoha: *Takes off shirt*
Fate: O////O N-Nanoha did you grow?
Nanoha: *Turns around* Help me with my bra?
Fate: O/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////O A-Alright *Starts to help out*
Nanoha: :3
Fate: *Removes said object*
Nanoha: Turns around
Fate:... you were stuffing weren't you
Nanoha: D: I'm going back to Yuuno!
Fate: D: d&#n
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