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The mute's curse

"OH HO OH !!!! IT SEEMS CLAY IS TRYING TO BE AN OUTDATED COPY MACHINE BECAUSE BRUH ??? BRUH , THOSE COPIES ARE STRAIGHT OUT OF THE MACHINE AND TACKY AS FUCK!! ",The Commentator was yelling while Clay laughed at his words,she had done her best.

She had really done her best when it was after all nothing but a distraction.

The mute clapped softly, gaining her attention as she turned to study him.

He was looking at her with his eyes as emotionless as humanly possible.

"I am impressed,you copied me and did pretty well at it",he said to her.

Clay frowned because he had sounded genuinely proud like he had been the one to teach her that or something along this lines.

"Or rather,you tried to,seeing as you eventually failed to land any sufficient hits on me",He said, shrugging like she had told him that had been her objective from the get go.

She took a step forward so that she was directly under the light and at a better angle to be seen by him and the members of the crowd.

Clay smiled softly
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