*killua's protest dies in his throat as alluka rushes past him, her dark curtain of hair flowing out behind her and instantly rejuvenating his senses. apprehension forgotten, he walks up behind her, following the intoxicating scent of sweets once more.*
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Date: 2024-04-27 03:18 pm (UTC)*killua's protest dies in his throat as alluka rushes past him, her dark curtain of hair flowing out behind her and instantly rejuvenating his senses. apprehension forgotten, he walks up behind her, following the intoxicating scent of sweets once more.*
sure.