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Flandre Scarlet (
2012-07-04 08:02 pm (UTC)
Flandre's claws came up empty, all of a sudden; slashing at empty space instead of where there had been hands squeezing her throat.
She couldn't do much more than gasp and wheeze for a bit; air, air, air. She would never take air for granted again, it felt like.
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