*pats the phone* No one steals Marie's games and gets away with it. I called the police on those bandits and took care of things.
A fat cat was following me around pestering me about future Christmases, but I sent him after Quatre.
...It's almost a good thing Cousin Treize isn't here right now, I suspect he'd be after those cubs wandering around
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