[It is nearly three o' clock on a Sunday morning. A small pebble bounces against your bedroom window.
A few minutes later, another pebble.
Shortly afterward, a brick.
Following the sound of shattered glass and your own surprised scream comes an angry, accented voice that you will learn to both fear and hate soon enough:]
Kids Next Door, atteeeen-shun!
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She stomps up to Dawn with the clipboard, never taking her eyes off of it.] Name?
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"D-Dawn!"
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[Spoiler alert: Most likely nothing.]
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Ya alright, Aisling?
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Numbuh Eighty Siiiiiiiix. What's going on?
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H-hey! I thought they said we weren't getting kidnapped here.
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