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Third floor common room- Monday morning
Sabine had been pretty scarce after the whole Toymaker thing. Even after she felt better about it, she hadn't much wanted to deal with people. But new kids would be here soon and classes would be starting and so she finally decided she had to get out of her room. It was breakfast day, anyway, maybe she could hang out and see if anyone hated her?
So she went up to the third floor and... no Wayne, no breakfast.
"Well, that's new."
[Someone had to! Open!]
So she went up to the third floor and... no Wayne, no breakfast.
"Well, that's new."
[Someone had to! Open!]
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Really, it was a minor miracle she'd only been bit twice so far.
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. . . That was maybe not a funny joke right now, was it.
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"What's that supposed to mean?" Sabine said, like she hadn't been half waiting for and all hoping that it wouldn't come up at all.
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"What are you, the gremlin police?" she asked, trying for levity. "Gremlins should be allowed to worship however they choose. All hail Can of Beans!"
There was nothing better for putting your foot in your mouth than to just try to shove it even further in, right?
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"You know, I'm not that hungry."
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