Sometimes I wonder who the real monsters are around here.
[She's watching out of the bushes muttering to herself. The temptation to go after them and find out what else they're up to if rather tempting but at the same time there's that whole "should be going home to a overly naggy uncle." thing too.]
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[She's watching out of the bushes muttering to herself. The temptation to go after them and find out what else they're up to if rather tempting but at the same time there's that whole "should be going home to a overly naggy uncle." thing too.]