"So Sylvie I believe they call you, there is a chance that we can send items to you. If we can what would you want?"
Sylvie chuckles, then those chuckles turn into full laughter
Sylvie:Do you take me for an idiot?! Tecknolagy hasnt even gone that far as to teleport anything willy-nilly. Even if this is some ancient tecknolagy, this isnt science fiction!
(Prove Sylvie wrong or let him live his life in ignorance?)
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FanfictionNOTE: I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS THEY BELONG TO JELLO APOCALYPSE. Rules: PLEASE DONT SHIP MOLLY WITH ANYONE, SHE IS A MINOR INCLUDING SYLVIE (Cant believe i have to say this) M!A'S ARE ALLOWED NO OVERLY VIOLANT ASKS OR DARES PLEASE KEEP THIS 13+...
