ㅤ ㅤ 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳 𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘴

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ㅤ ㅤ A tomato? Would a tomato not squish? ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ What happened to your pants? You also should not eat plastic. ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ Me and whoㅤ ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ I wish it were so simple. I am far more familiar with people's judgement than I'd like to be. But I understand what you mean, and it's ... very nice. ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ You are a ... strange ... Tomato. But you say you're strong, so show me. Pick up ... well, I guess me? ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ You are ... vaguely kitten-like. Come, give me a hug! Also, you may or may not be lifted from your feet. ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Riven loops an arm around Powder's lower back, solid as a steel beam yet gentle as if handling a work of art. Then the other, muscular limb wraps right around higher on her back as Riven pulls her into an all encompassing hug. Then she leans aaaallll the way back, easily

ㅤ ㅤ Riven smirks, beaming with pride and glowing. "I get that a lot! And I always enjoy hearing it. Oh! And thank you." She places Powder back on her feet for all of one second before leaning back down and lifting her up to lay horizontally across her broad shoulders.

ㅤ ㅤ [📲Riven]: No. [📲Riven]: I'll stop. ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ . . . ? 😄😅 ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Instantly gets a rhythm going on a speed bag, rapidly striking with her fist. The space between each noisy tap of the bag becomes nearly non- existent. One fist has its go, hitting over and over, then she alternates to the other. Bouncing on her feet to the rhythm, she

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