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		<title>Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'In his eyes you saw; emotions that did not completely make sense to you. You saw greed, overwhelming fear, and a urge for something, something dark. He looked down before you cou…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;In his eyes you saw; emotions that did not completely make sense to you. You saw greed, overwhelming fear, and a urge for something, something dark. He looked down before you cou…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his eyes you saw; emotions that did not completely make sense to you. You saw greed, overwhelming fear, and a urge for something, something dark. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling You noticed his hands twitching. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how you felt for this man in front of you, a man whose name you didn't even know. There was one emotions that ran through you that you understood with absolute certainty. Fear. Your throat burned, but you could barely remember why. You saw him trying to sneak away unnoticed. You:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Grab his hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Let him go]]&lt;br /&gt;
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