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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 10, 2016 1:56:18 GMT -5
" why not tempt ? After all we are girlfriends now, and it would be rather boring if we didn't play our games "
Though as these words slipped from the pink haired tomboy her cheeks became rose colored. Lucking she didn't think the snowy girl could see. Suddenly an idea. Letting one hand she let a nail glide up the spiders spine just hard enough to be noticeable once it reached the top of the girls neck figures traced though white locks of hair letting the snowy kitten. She relaxed. Worried melting away some how playing this game ...even as shy as she was , Jessie was enjoying this all of this even if her cheeks were burning.
" So snowflake it looks like you are the one doing the temptation here. "
It was probably true. Jessie did feel tempted to see where this lead, Alice was still a very mysterious young woman and Jessie did want to learn about her, both mentally but physically as well. Though Jessie would stop even know if it was crossing the line. Jessie also knew that if a line where crossed she knew they could stop at any moment. Though for now the game was or seemed in full swing.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 10, 2016 1:56:42 GMT -5
" why not tempt ? After all we are girlfriends now, and it would be rather boring if we didn't play our games "
Though as these words slipped from the pink haired tomboy her cheeks became rose colored. Lucking she didn't think the snowy girl could see. Suddenly an idea. Letting one hand she let a nail glide up the spiders spine just hard enough to be noticeable once it reached the top of the girls neck figures traced though white locks of hair letting the snowy kitten. She relaxed. Worried melting away some how playing this game ...even as shy as she was , Jessie was enjoying this all of this even if her cheeks were burning.
" So snowflake it looks like you are the one doing the temptation here. "
It was probably true. Jessie did feel tempted to see where this lead, Alice was still a very mysterious young woman and Jessie did want to learn about her, both mentally but physically as well. Though Jessie would stop even know if it was crossing the line. Jessie also knew that if a line where crossed she knew they could stop at any moment. Though for now the game was or seemed in full swing.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 10, 2016 2:47:09 GMT -5
Girlfriends. That was a word the widow never quite thought she would ever share in. After all, she was a sadistic heartbreaker, not a long-term lover. Yet Jessie had somehow changed that. Alice still was curious as to how. Even the persistent Kutsumari couldn't even win the widow's frozen heart the one time she tried and was sadistically shot down by her snowy rival. For it had all just been a cruel game; every lovesick, puppy-dog girl she had crushed the heart of in the past. Ah, that's right. A game. It made Alice want to laugh, just now realizing something about that. Her relationship with Jessie started off as a sort of similar game. When had she started to play it differently - more honestly with actual affectionate emotion behind each flirtatious tease and contact?
"You have a point, my dear." She commented with a soft chuckle.
That brief chuckle lingered long enough to quiver into the softest of gasps as a nail suddenly trailed up her spine. It manifested into a slight shudder when the back of her neck was contacted briefly although she tried not to make it noticeable. Everyone had a weak spot some place and that was begrudgingly the spider's. Trying her best to frost over her guard again, she shifted a little, making the muffled bell ring quietly.
"I suppose so." The widow smirked in response.
She very much enjoyed this game and prided herself on being the young temptress she was. Though even so, she wasn't sure she would let it get too far for now. Well, that was if she could restrain herself properly. Their relationship as girlfriends was still pretty new, after all anyways. "Ah, you are quite fun to tease, my dear. Especially when you are blushing."
Smirking, the young temptress trailed the hand that had been settled on the girl's shoulder teasingly up her neck. Her other hand glided over to gently tilt Jessie's head up from beneath her chin. However, instead of kissing her on the lips, Alice leaned in and pressed a soft, experimental kiss to her neck to observe what kind of reaction it would provoke. Even the slightest of ones would be sufficient to the icy dancer. She kissed the warm skin a couple of times, hoping to make the girl blush more as well.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 10, 2016 3:02:19 GMT -5
Was that a moan? Possibly but even if it wasn't Jessie had found a weak spot in the ice. Even for a moment Jessie felt pride and very confident. She allowed her hands to remain playing with white locks of hair. Noting that it was Important to tease such a gold mine spot as the widows back carefully as not to run the river dry. Jessie's nails glided though hair only touching briefly on the snow kittens neck .
She blushes a tad more when the realization of her shyness had been spotted indeed. Yet still lost in the joy of her earlier findings a goofy grin still lay amongst her lips . That was till the frosty figure decided to make a come back. A frosted hand trickles her her neck Jessie shivered much as shed done before yet this time her chin was tilted. Jessie thought she was ready she sorta knew what was coming after all shed done similar earlier that day, but it was to no avail who knew such a touch could cause so much. A light moan left her lips as a softened grunt did as well legs shifted under her dance partner. Evil. Pure evil. It wasn't fair shed just found a spot of the iced Angle yet she now melted in the girls touch. Licking her lips to try and regain any confidence she tilted her head as to be able to reach the cool tip of a special someone's ear letting her lips part she took the girls ear and nipped it was light and gentle but it was there. Lets see what this does.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 10, 2016 3:57:24 GMT -5
Alice couldn't help but squirm a little at the contact administered to the back of her neck. Though brief, it still was enough to effect the widow and she was surprisingly having difficulty hiding that. No one had ever really been brave enough to locate her few weak points - rather, she would not let anyone get that close. Maybe that was why the area was so frustratingly sensitive. It irritated the spider yet propelled her playful mood even more at the same time.
The reaction she received from kissing the girl's neck was pleasing. It appeared as if the bold Jessie wasn't so tough after all. How amusing. The spider let out another quiet chuckle. It had been quite a while since she really took the time to study another's reactions. Perhaps she'd use it to her advantage. A gentle nip suddenly was delivered to her ear. Her knees twitched and she bit her bottom lip to prevent any sound that might escape from slipping out. Curses, yet another location of weakness had been discovered. Two out of three. It wasn't as sensitive nor difficult to withstand as the back of her neck was, but it still would provoke a reaction, although slight. Instead of pulling away, however, she leaned into it a little, the action not entirely voluntary.
"Ah, no fair..." Alice pouted softly, a playful tone lacing her monotonous voice. Even though every fiber of her body was protesting the physical contact and it was tensed out of habit and unfamiliarity of it all, she tried her very best to ignore it.
Not determined to be defeated, she eventually resumed kissing the girl's neck. This time, however, she lightly touched her teeth to the skin - not to bite, no, she wouldn't do that again unless provoked - and brushed them over an area of the warm expanse of Jessie's neck, only going as far as to ever so very gently nip a small portion of the bare skin, not nearly hard enough to hurt her at all. Usually this elicited an array of interesting reactions from what past experiences had yielded. Meanwhile, she shifted again to allow herself to lean her light weight gently against the tomboy, wanting to feel the ever so interesting contrast between the warmth and chill of their body temperatures. It was not so much a significant contrast at the moment as it was a nice blend of the two. Perhaps the spider was finally warming up, that or her own cold temperature had chilled Jessie's a bit. Either way, it made the widow giggle slightly in between kisses to the girl's neck.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 10, 2016 13:42:10 GMT -5
' ah not fair'
The was cued from the others lips. Tell me about it though the pink haired tomboy as she nipped a little more pulling away she whispered her voice slightly husky laced with a playful tone as well. " ditto."
The English term wasn't translated well she was sure so she left it in English in hopes the white snow haired girl would understand. Laying a soft kiss on the girls neck about to take advantage of another body part as her lips dangled over the girls jaw she suddenly froze. Closing her eyes as teeth slide across her neck ending with a nip. A muffled moan escaped. Darn. Jessie eased a cool breath out as she opened one eye. " Your so naughty. "
She spoke cool and with the same huskiness as before though this time there was a bit of embarrassment laced with it. Time for her move, a move she was slightly unsure of. Letting one hand still play with the girls hair and neck she let the other lift finding its place on layers of frills and fabric she carefully slide her hand under just enough till the spiders knee was found she paused butler her hand go up ever so slightly to the thigh finding it a good safe place to stop she did she hadn't wanted to to push it. Two nails on the thigh danced up then down then her hand lay again to give warmth to the untouched skin.
As she did this her other hand had lowered taking full advantage of the girls spine as it trickled down to hold the lower back. Instead of kissing the jaw as planned lips lifted to find the ear parting to whisper out one little concern. " This Alright? "
Even in games Jessie didn't want anyone hurt.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 10, 2016 15:33:27 GMT -5
Ditto. She didn't quite recognize the foreign term, but settled on a guess that it meant something along the lines of "same." She really needed to work on her English more. Yet another pleasing reaction had been provoked along with a phrase that made the widow laugh a little. She certainly was, but she had no shame in that, despite harboring the classy, refined air of a reserved aristocrat. After all, the widow didn't prefer to follow rules all the time; life would be a bore if she did.
As Alice readied herself to exchange a playful response, her voice was silenced by the roaming of a warm hand. It met her thigh and grazed lightly over the skin. Darn, this girl... A traitorous shudder betrayed the spider's body and she quickly withdrew an ivory hand to cover her mouth, trying her best to muffle all she could of a quiet, kind of breathy sort of whine that stained the pale lips. Three out of three. How in the world had Jessie found them all so quick? A subtle nod was given to the inquiry although it was almost unconsciously performed. Usually if located, the spider didn't react too much; she was most of the time able to control herself. But her body wasn't listening to her this time, the traitor. Why?
The spider was unraveling, her icy guard struggling to keep frozen. Yes, even though guarded, she wasn't necessarily invincible. Much like the common arachnid, she disliked feeling vulnerable but it wasn't like she minded where the warm touch now lay. Still, she needed to distract the girl from her findings. Although for once the temptress found herself struggling to think. Letting out a soft breath along with a random mumbled phrase in French, she shifted slightly, trying to compose herself in her web. For once the widow was starting to lose at her own signature game. What to do, what to do. Finally thinking of something, she frosted over the momentarily shattered fraction of her guard, removing her hand from where it lay in front of her mouth.
"You are just as guilty as I am in that, my dear." Slipped out finally in a more composed, silky tone.
A hand trickled back to Jessie's neck, brushing a few fingers across the warm skin while the other glided lower to settle in the air above Jessie's waist. She didn't bring the hand down, having remembered the tapestry of scars underneath, but rather, just let it linger atop the fabric, having been positioned high enough not even to contact the skin through the fabric. She wouldn't touch the scarred skin, not without permission - even with permission she wasn't sure if she would or, more likely, should - for she knew it was a place of discomfort for the girl. Alice had scars, too, mostly faded ones as results of not being able to feel pain, but nothing nearly as serious nor discomforting. The cold hand lingered for a moment, never contacting the skin nor quite the fabric, before drifting away, curious as to see what reaction if any would be received. Yes, just like Jessie, Alice exercised caution in their game.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 10, 2016 16:22:44 GMT -5
Shed gotten a reaction from the iced figure. One that actually surprized the pink haired tomboy , yet the feeling of surprize faided as the confidents grew. There game continued slightly until words were spoken. Ah so Jessie was at fault for being naughty as well, the comment from the frosty kitten wasn't unexpected per say. Actually it seemed they were evenly matched for now.
Then something happened Jessie felt a cool hand hover near her skin still being guarded by fabric, ah so Alice wanted to make sure if another step was alright. Jessie knew of why too her scars. For a moment Jessie paused everything. If their love was true there was nothing to hide correct. Her hands slide away from the iced figures body even if just for a moment. " here ..let me help "
Her words were laced with a calm confidant tone as her finger tips glided to grasp the fabric that held to her own body. As the shirt lifted she kept her eyes focused on the girl before her, this was someone she wanted to let know she trusted her. As the shirt left the girls body her torso was a bit longer then some her age and her actual chest hidden by another later of pink and white laced fabric. Most girls would be shy to do this even, and though Jessie was a shy type of girl this action didn't bother her one bit after all its what boys did all the time , being shirtless was no worry to her at least infront of Alice her boyish side being the dominant at this very moment. Letting the fabric fall from her hands her arm wrapped back around the frosty figure pulling her slightly closer as her other hand took the girls hand that once was hovering and set it on her own bare side.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 10, 2016 22:30:40 GMT -5
Icy eyes watched Jessie curiously. The action the girl took was unexpected. She had removed her shirt to Alice's surprise. Did Jessie trust the spider? It seemed like it judging by what she had done. Alice hadn't quite expected that either. But now that they were girlfriends, she supposed they would have to come to trust each other fully eventually. What surprised her too, though, was how confident Jessie seemed at the moment despite being much shyer in actuality. Perhaps it was the contribution her boyish half.
The spider was pulled closer again and an ivory hand was guided back to the now exposed skin. This reminded her of that day of the lake. The day she had first bared her fangs and almost bit the girl. Funny, that seemed so silly now to her. Especially looking back at that now, seeing how their relationship had turned out. She hadn't meant to fall in love with the girl. Really, she didn't even think it was possible. A figure of ice and sin of whom surmounted a throne of broken hearts. She had been convinced she was nothing but ice; closed off and hidden underneath its frozen glade. Yet Jessie had changed that somehow. The girl had thawed a few layers that ice without the spider even being aware of it. And now look at her. Alice still didn't know what to think of it. She didn't even quite understand how it had all even happened - when it started and how and why. Ah, how it frustrated the widow still.
Gradually, she began to trail the cold, lily-white hand across the new exposed area of skin, gently tracing a few scars. Each one held a story no matter how faded or mild. Did they still hurt the girl? Alice sincerely hoped not though that wish could only go so far since she had no experience of physical pain herself to sympathetically draw off of as a whole.
"It irritates me, sometimes, my dear; your warmth." The monotonous voice started softly, not used to expressing her own thoughts. Her actions halted and now her hands both relocated to the Jessie's waist, resting high on the girl's back as she slipped her arms around her to pull her into a rare embrace, leaning in to rest her weight lightly against her. Ghostly blue eyes just took in the loveliness of the other's familiar face while snowy lips parted to speak. "Ice and fire don't quite mix, yet..."
She paused to raise a hand and rested it against a side of Jessie's warm face, caressing her cheek. "...I find myself drawn to it - that burning warmth of yours."
The spider had indirectly stated a wish - a wish of wanting to know the pink haired girl at any even further physical level - yet one she did not quite feel was proper to execute just yet. She would settle for their game for right now, unless the desire decided to manifest itself further. Closing her snowy eyes for a moment, Alice pressed her lips to the warm neck again, her mind drifting to the blended contrast of the warmth and chill. There was still tension in her body from the physical contact, not fully voluntary now, but it couldn't be helped.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 13, 2016 15:40:48 GMT -5
. "Ice and fire don't quite mix, yet..."
"...I find myself drawn to it - that burning warmth of yours."
Those words echoed, bouncing off of her heart causing it to pound more and loudly. It wasn't quite shock and it wasn't quite calm as lips parted to speak then closed to think. Eyes looked at the girl before her, showing pure love . Not love that you showed a friend or family no this was more. She slightly didn't understand how simple words could cause this feeling. Yet they had, finally lips parted again softly the words fell out of her almost afraid...no fear wasn't right ...almost out of curiosity and the feeling that held in her eyes ones that were to knew to understand. Yes that was what her tone was made out of. " I have a idea. Its..physical...but not in the way you might think... "
Giving her self a moment to sort the words in her head so to sow them together in a way that would be understandable she spoke again. " I trust you, I hope you can trust me.. I want to share with you warmth as you share your cool touch with me, may you allow us to share my bed... But with "
She swallowed her nerves " just our bodies touching...nothing more. I just want to hold you. Just you. We could keep our under clothing on... "
Ah and there was the blush Jessie felt awkward asking such a thing yet shed rather ask then just act.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 14, 2016 3:02:47 GMT -5
There was a brief silence. What was going through that mind. Alice could only wonder what sort of effect her encrypted words had caused. Finally, an idea was presented. A physical one. The snowy spider waited to hear the rest of what was to be said. Share further the warmth and the cold. Not quite through fabric, no, but rather, skin to skin. Of course, keeping the rest of their concealing clothing was an option.
Jessie seemed nervous about what she had just asked. It was quite a bold inquiry. If it were in any other circumstance, Alice herself probably would have just inquired the same but through actions only. Yet she had been so gentle and hesitant with the pink haired girl. Why? Perhaps it was the girl's nerves that catalyzed the foreign gentleness on the widow's part. Granted, this all and love were both new to them, but Alice knew how to be physical regardless. Only in a one-sided yet mutual consented situation, of course.
The spider couldn't help but crack her poker face ever so slightly into the start of a smirk. The girl really was quite adorable to the ivory dancer when she blushed. As for the idea, she thought for a moment. She did trust the girl she would admit. Not exactly entirely yet, but a sufficient amount. This would call for much more physical contact then she had allowed herself to adjust to. But she wasn't against the idea fully. She permitted herself to think it over for a few moments longer, icy blue eyes never leaving the other's dusky ones.
"Alright." Slipped out softly.
Letting her lily-white hands drift away from Jessie's body, she brought them up to the collar of her own frilled white outfit. A few slender fingers coiled around the silken white bow and tugged on it to loosen it, the unraveled tails resting off to the sides now. The spider disconnected her gaze from the other for a moment as the topmost button was worked free gracefully, letting a wedge of new snowy skin be exposed while icy digits moved on to free the next button high on the outfit's chest. Her Lolita, Victorian-styles outfits were a bit difficult and slow to get out from for a reason, not just to protect herself but also to protect her flirtatious nature from manifesting too far. Not that it would right now.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 14, 2016 14:22:04 GMT -5
Alright was spoken as a smirk laced across her girlfriends face. Jessie watched for a moment as fabric was fiddled with , silk skin started to show Jessie bit her lip nibbling it lightly she carefully stood and faced the bed she placed the bags on the floor and cleaned the rest of the stuff away pulling back the feathered blankets and fluffing the feathered pillows. Allowing her eyes to flicker over the iced angle that still was undressing. " Beautiful"
The word was whispered out. Her bravery hidden by roses cheeks she turned to look down at her jeans hands grazed over the button soon the fabric fell she stepped out letting her bare knee hit the soft cloud like bed climbing in she laid down on the inner side of the bed. Pink and black boxers held to her as she shifted to a comfortable standing her gaze again went to the Forster dancer before her taking a low slow but deep breath so spoke a little louder; this time wanting to be heard. " A-Alice"
Darn studder. " You realize how beautiful you look right. "
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 14, 2016 16:12:52 GMT -5
Alice continued to unbutton the outfit and undo a few coils of glistening lace that held the fabric to her figure. Her fingers paused at the last white button as Jessie spoke. Beautiful. The spider? She had heard that compliment quite often, but yet she was far from picturesque to herself. She only saw a hell-bound sinner in herself; a corrupted temptress whose snowy skin and appearance was tainted by her own past sins. Still, she let out a soft chuckle, her icy gaze flickering back to the girl through a curtain of snow-white lashes.
"And you realize how adorable and attractive you look, my dear?" She teased in response, offering a more mischievous smirk.
Easing herself to her feet, she reached back and untied the large white ribbon in the back. When it loosened, she slipped her arms from the frilled sleeves, allowing the dress to pool to her feet like a sheet of snow, revealing the entirety of the glittering frosted skin and her laced black undergarments. Alice wasn't shy about exposing herself like this. Even still, she felt herself waver a little before gracefully approaching the bed and sitting on the edge. Every inch of the snowy expanse shimmered ever so faintly like ivory as she moved. There were tiny, faded scars in various place here and there if one were to look close enough, all due to accidents resulting from her congenital analgesia. Some faintly showed the dangers of the dangerous condition, others not so much, but Alice wasn't shy about those either, neither did she really notice them that much.
Eventually, she looked to her girlfriend and gradually laid down, silky snowy hair fanning out on her cheek and neck.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Jun 14, 2016 21:30:33 GMT -5
Blushing Jessie heard but almost couldn't believe adorable? Attractive? Was she really that attractive? Yes she called Alice beautiful, and yes maybe a comment maybe the normal come back yet to be called those words she couldn't believe. Although...from Alice her heart believed at least wanted to. Softly smiling her eyes followed the foster skinned girl climb onto the bed. The white haired girls eyes flicked up though white lashes to peer into pink eyes . Jessie's heart beat faster as she scooted a little closer one hand raised a light blanket over them while the other rose to grace the silk skinned cheek.
Letting her warm hand graze across the girls cheek shifting white hair away from Jessie's view of the girls face he hand traveled down, across the neck and over the shoulder as if Alices cool body was like the waves of water. Soon the hand slowed to a stop and pulled the iced girl closer pressing cool and warm together. Placing Alices head between her neck and shoulder she breathed in. Jessie couldn't place the smell of the girl almost as if frozen lily's .. Lowing her lips to the girls ear as hands wrapped around the silken hips of the girl she spoke. " dont tense..close your eyes and just think of what you feel , what you smell , even what you may taste. Just...be with in the moment...let your self melt ..ill attempt to cool down.."
Her voice was soft as she left her self relax her free hand laying under her own head pink hair that was tied back now shifted across her shoulder the rope of hair gliding over her chest. As eyes closed letting a soft breath leave her lips.
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Post by Alice Himeno on Jun 15, 2016 0:14:49 GMT -5
The blanket was pulled up, a warm hand settled on the cold cheek. Alice didn't move, although her chilled body began tense as was natural. She tried to keep her mind on the blend between the warmth and cold. She was starting to enjoy it actually; the polar contrast. Yet the spider felt like biting for some strange reason, but why? Her fangs weren't bared, and there was no poison to be administered. It was perhaps from all the newness; the unfamiliarity. Being an arachnid ruling from her solitary web with a guard of ice, she rarely ever allowed herself to experience new experiences, especially like this. Maybe it was out if hesitation, perhaps, slight hidden fear even. The snowy widow draped her arms around Jessie's warm figure and permitted her snowflake lashes to fall shut, trying to relax her frozen, tensed body and keep her mind only on the other.
Just think of the moment. Melt. That was easier said than done for the arachnid. Alice kept her eyes closed, endeavoring to shut off the blizzard in her mind and only focus on Jessie and her warmth. The ice of her guard wavered, and eventually began to melt slightly. Not all the way, but a reasonable amount. The stubborn spider wasn't ready to loose her guard entirely yet. As it gradually left her however and she tried to relax, the tension began fading away a noticeable amount. Ah yes, this was a new thing to the spider, too. Letting down her guard meant opening herself up to vulnerability, or at least she was convinced.
That belief distressed her a bit, but she tried not to let it show. Finally, ivory lips parted to speak, hoping to distract her mind. "This is kind of silly, really... Arachnids nor beings of ice or sin are leant to--" her concentration was not all too focused on her words, "ah, meant to love. Nor are they found quite lovable in return."
The Spoonerism drew no physical reaction out of the spider for once. Rather, she paused for a moment, the snowy veil of her lashes opening a little to reveal the slightly stormy pools of icy blue. "...Why do you love me, my dear?"
The question slipped out softer than the rest of her words. It was almost like a fading whisper, hanging on a fragile thread as if from a spider's silken web.
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