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Barry Ween ([personal profile] badassprodigy) wrote 2020-10-20 08:01 pm (UTC)

The room began to smell like burnt pumpkin pie and now the generator began making a low thrum as the lights started to flicker.

Barry began to wave at Annie and then gave her a thumbs up. “All right! I think I got what I need,” he called out.


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