Chilchuck released his hold on the meat and the fox went tumbling back. Unbothered, it seemed to laugh at ‘winning’ the game.
“It might as well…little freeloader.” Chilchuck stood and brushed his clothes off. “C’mon, let’s hurry back to the villa before Giorno settles in for his beauty sleep.”
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Date: 2025-01-25 06:24 pm (UTC)“It might as well…little freeloader.” Chilchuck stood and brushed his clothes off. “C’mon, let’s hurry back to the villa before Giorno settles in for his beauty sleep.”