You trudge into your house. It isn’t much, but it's home. You call out to Poppy, and she comes downstairs to greet you, wearing... slightly different clothes to her usual look, ones that look more cozy. And she also wears a sad smile on her face as she walks up to you, gently cupping your face in her hands. Welcome home, honey. She gives you a welcome kiss. You must be so tired, you poor thing...
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