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sprout: was stalking cosmo, watching him cosmo: talking to boxten, chuckles boxten: oh, shut up cosmo! I'm not in love on glisten... sprout: his grip tightens on the wall you... are mine cosmo... at night. cosmo was asleep in his room, cuddling a pillow sprout: he sneaks in cosmo's room, his pupils are heart shaped and has blood on his cheek, he gently picks up cosmo and holds him close, he whispers to himself your mine... all mine...