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“Gamz, you really sure you’re alright with me being out here helpin’ ya?” Gamzee turned his gaze down to the woman below him, her hands gripping the ladder underneath his feet. He gave her a lopsided grin, before removing the nails he held between his teeth. “Yeah, lil’ mama, it’s fine,” he assured her. He’d keep her safe. So why was (Y/n) at Gamzee’s house, in the worst part of town? Well, after a particularly bad storm the night before, a part of his roof had finally given in to age and lack of care, and finally collapsed. That had been a nice discovery in the morning. Since he couldn’t get anyone else out there, he finally broke down an...