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[Jane is in her room, having avoided all the invitations to Christmas parties thus far.
The door to the room is cracked open, and she's stretched out on her bed, writing a few letters. She has a record player on the floor... and a song is playing.]
The door to the room is cracked open, and she's stretched out on her bed, writing a few letters. She has a record player on the floor... and a song is playing.]
Again he gulped. From what he read on the dorm listings, this was apparently where Lotso was staying. With a helpless, oblivious little girl. The clown fought with himself on what to do. Should he knock on the door? What if Lotso were there? Surely the bear would tear him to pieces.
What if it was only the girl? What would he say to her? She'd most likely just think he were crazy if he tried to warn her. Maybe coming all the way here was a mistake. He was about to turn tail and go back to his own room to think up another plan in helping this poor kid... when he tripped over his own large clown feet. Swell.]
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[Sighs. He can tell there's no chance he'll convince her and turns to leave.]
I'm sorry fer takin' up your time. Just... please trust me. Toys ain't all that different from people. They're capable of bein' bad too.
[He gives her one last gloomy look before waddling away, silently hoping that no bad befalls her.]
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