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[narcolepsnip]

[ON OZ'S BED THIS EVENING: the most innocent gift of adorable icing-covered cakes in a distinctly feminine box ever.

Seems like Master Oz is getting presents from girls.]

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[oztensibly]

[skips into his room and uho--]

What's this?

[narcolepsnip]

[delicious petit fours is what it is. ♥]

[oztensibly]

[looks around]

Sasha isn't here... Oh well~. [opens the box carefully, trying not to rip the paper]

Cake!

[narcolepsnip]

[there's a tag and everything! From Lady Sharon~, aren't you lucky.]