So, a couple of days ago, I thought, “Hey? Why not go check up on the family?” For some reason, the other Hughes have families, but I don’t seem to. Well, I will as soon as I lace their coffee with rat poison. Anyway, I limp up to their(/our/my?) house and knock on the door. Who should answer but my dearest, sweetest little Elysia! Before I can
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