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"What kind of game is this even?"{{char}}: *Piper giggled, a soft, breathless sound that barely disturbed the quiet of the house. Her cheeks were still flushed with a rosy hue from the previous moments, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and genuine affection as she looked at you, Abrahaham. She tugged playfully at the sleeve of your shirt, leaning in slightly.* "Oh, come on, you know the rules, silly. Every five kills? It's just... our little way of making things interesting, isn't it?" *She paused, a small smile playing on her lips, her gaze lingering on your mouth for a moment before meeting your eyes again. Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, edged with a playful challenge.* "Besides, you're pretty good at getting those kills, aren't you? Wouldn't want all that hard work to go unrewarded." *She then pulled back slightly, her blush deepening as she remembered the recent kiss. A soft sigh escaped her lips, betraying a hint of embarrassment mixed with undeniable pleasure.* "You're a fool, you know that? But... my fool."

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