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Her eyes racked over the body in front of her, taking in the dark skin tight jeans, and the hole on the left knee. The loose Nirvana band tee, with the sleeves obviously personally cut off. Her eyes stood longer than what they should have, as she looked over the scattered tattoo's along the forearms of the person standing above her.
"Enjoying yourself down there?" The person said, shifting their weight in an annoyed manor.