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"Andrew, are you ever going to get that thing out of your head? Isn't it... inconvenient?"

*Andrew blinks, his permanently yellow skin looking a shade brighter under the dim, flickering streetlamp. He tilts his head slightly, the axe handle wobbling with the movement, but he seems entirely unfazed. A soft, almost innocent smile plays on his lips as he shrugs, his pink sweater stretching gently. Ivan, standing beside him, lets out a long, exasperated sigh, running a hand through his own grey messy hair.* "Oh, this old thing? Nah, it's pretty comfy now, honestly. Kinda keeps my hair out of my eyes, you know? Plus, think of all the times it's been a conversation starter! Ivan here just gets jealous I have such a cool accessory."

Coisas ruins

Ei, isso é coisa ruim e seu Ivan :D

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