𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙛𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧.

Oh, so sad.

Arise, little ones. I’ve returned.

𝑮ently he taps at the keys, one by one, feeling the reminiscent sting of each before allowing his digits to play a tune almost forgotten. Let the ( 𝐫eader ) come forth. 𝓗e promises not to bite.

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Any words you’d like to share with the rest of the class?

I’d hear it all anyway.