Chuff's

So whether or not he re-entered the sim would not affect Chuff's future, at least as far as Fred and his cohorts were concerned.

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With a broad grin, Florenzia heaved herself out of her chair and placed a large hand an Chuff's shoulder.

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When she returned with a glass of Chuff's favorite brand, along with a tray of sandwiches, Chuff was back on his chair.

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Although Chuff's face remained impassive, his thoughts were in turmoil.

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It was Chuff's turn to appear surprised, although in his case it was an act.

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The sim, which obviously did not like what he was doing, allowed enough stress through to Chuff's own body that his heart raced, vision blurred, and his muscles felt they would tear from the strain.

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Chuff's eyes widened as he studied the naked being.

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The siren was still wailing, although to Chuff's human ears it was not nearly as deafening as it had seemed to the sim.

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A former bartender, standing in the front of the crowd, caught Chuff's merciless gaze, wavered, and swooned.

In the Sweet Dry and Dry Christopher Morley 1923

I'd rather be a safe deposit somewhere out of Chuff's reach.

In the Sweet Dry and Dry Christopher Morley 1923