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"!" Vivian covers her face with her witch hat. That's odd.
She's still hiding her face.
"..."
Vivian looks around then puts her hat back on. "Hm.."
Vivian tried to stare over again.
"..."
((Chat has been filled with ded.))
Honey would walk in a small smile on her face, she'd carry a small sack over her back with her broom in her other hand
"How's is everybody doing?"
"How's is everybody doing?"
She walks in "I swear this was the pet store-" the birb sits down on a tablet
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