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[While busy working on some new and no-doubt fascinating product, there comes a knock on the door. Of course, since this has been going on all day, it isn’t particularly bothersome-and is precisely why a certain redheaded twin starts knocking BACK instead. Until after ten minutes or so of this, when the whatever that was knocking on the other side stops, and he opens the door.
To absolutely nothing.]
A shame. Was hoping I'd catch 'im this time.
Going to this Masquerade Ball, eh, Fred?
[Oh, and the vampire cloak is gone. 8| He is in his own choice of costume now, which is that lovely blue sweater with the letter F on it. May stand for Fred, Forge, or Frodge, but I suppose you'll never know.]
To absolutely nothing.]
A shame. Was hoping I'd catch 'im this time.
Going to this Masquerade Ball, eh, Fred?
[Oh, and the vampire cloak is gone. 8| He is in his own choice of costume now, which is that lovely blue sweater with the letter F on it. May stand for Fred, Forge, or Frodge, but I suppose you'll never know.]