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[jigsawfalls]

[Out in one of the gardens somewhere in the neutral area of the dressing room is Allen. In his arms is a small, pink bundle.]

... And then as he turned around that corner, little did he know I was waiting for him! I threw a punch at him and he was so startled he dropped everything he had taken! That mime never saw it coming.

[Allen just goes on with

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[nightshined]

[ there is an imposing presence looming over you. ]

[jigsawfalls]

[AAAHHH...

I mean.] Of course it goes without saying that punching anyone is just wrong... and mean.

[nightshined]

I was wondering where you ran off to.

[jigsawfalls]

We joined the circus. [Smiles up at her.] I think she has potential to be a great acrobat! What do you think? [:D]

[jigsawfalls]

I would never.

[jigsawfalls]

Nope! [Just smiles.] All of my stories have happy endings, after all.