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Emma would walk inside, letting out a small sigh and was surprised and shock to see a certain someone.
Ema: Hey *scratch the side of her cheek, having one hand in her pocket* Sorry for making you worry.
The purple hair tomboy was nearly tackled by her younger twin who lean at her, hugging her tightly with her letting out a soft sighing and raffling the magic user's head.
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