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Originally Posted by Quailsong
okay
She says cheerfully nodding her head
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Tinker walked past the refrigerator and through the doorway into a living room. All the way to the left against the wall was a TV, a couch on the opposite wall, and two chairs. Directly to the right was a hallway. “Nobody really comes in here often, but sometimes one of us will sleep on that soft boulder,” Tinker gestured to the chair furthest from the doorway, next to a window.