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Text-thread: Louis and my plum.
Louis: hi, you awake?
. . .
Louis: no you're not :/
Louis: miss you
Louis: kind of wanna call you
Louis: but that'd be against our rules
Louis: anyway
Louis: hope you're having nice dreams
Louis: gonna sleep too
Louis: hugs
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