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Goldilocks is seated at a table in the bar with coffee and a tuna melt. In between bites she's doodling on her left arm's plaster cast with a black Sharpie, attempting to make Steph's artwork a little less... flowery.
As usual, she seems to be minding her own business.
Not that she actually is.
As usual, she seems to be minding her own business.
Not that she actually is.