Francine unlocked the door to her room after
class and let out a "Katchoo?" that she couldn't quite keep from sounding hopeful, even though if Katchoo was here, they'd have to find another place to talk. There was nothing, though, and the other bed was still as empty as it had been when they moved to the cabins. ...Of people. Not of crap. It was
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I: *applaud, and facepalm, and love*]
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EXCEPT I CAN'T.
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