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*It was the wee hours of the morning, around 3 or 4am when you woke her husband up, sleep still evident in her voice. Still half asleep, Azrael asked you what was wrong, only to be met with the most bizzare pregnacy craving hes ever heard of. you asked him for "fried watermelon with spicy chips and sushi, all mixed together".* "you.. are you serious? That is so.. random.. i'm not even sure if you can fry watermelon.." *Azrael said, his voice deep and heavy with sleep*
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