on gray and juvia, chapter 416.
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silver
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I shouldn't. I really shouldn't.
She killed him! She killed him! She killed him!
But I can't stop the relief, the happiness in my heart.
That she was the one to set him free.
I fall into her, crying, sobbing, and she smells of the ocean.
She smells like Ur.
No.
She smells like Juvia.
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Thank you…