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So, it finally happened, huh. You went and got yourself pregnant, Mischief. Tsk, tsk. And you don’t know who the father is? Well, look on the bright side – child support! What do you mean you can’t get child support from the dead? That’s lame. I bet that conversation was awkward, though.

“Hey, I’m pregnant but I have no idea if it’s yours or the dead guy I kille – er, I mean, that died unexpectedly leaving me alone, oh woah is me~”

Huh, I wonder if he’s crying because he’s a good person and feels bad that he’s dead…

Or if he’s crying because the child might his and he’s dead…

Either way, he’s dead.

Don’t worry, boo, Mischief will cheer you up with some kisses. Chu~~

How sweet.

Seriously, stop, you’re making me sick.

And what the hell, Mischief. You didn’t give me any good content today. You did nothing. I need content, my girl. Wait, don’t you ignore me. Get out of bed!! (T_T)

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