The sky was dark outside as Marinette Dupain-Cheng curled up with a cup of hot کوکو, نارجیل and her forsaken homework. She sighed as she pulled a textbook to her side and opened it. She worked for quite some time before she heard a light thump on her rooftop balcony. She looked up at the door as it swung open and suddenly Chat Noir plopped down on her bed.
“Hello Purrincess!”
She smiled at the familiar nickname.
“Hello Chaton. What are آپ doing here?”
He smiled a catnip-eating grin.
“Come outside with me!” He کہا instead of answering her question.
“I can’t,” she responded, sadly. “I...
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