they wander into your holding room to see you curled up in the corner. You lift your head at the noise, and they are instantly obsessed with you. They rush over to you and pull you to your feet, holding your hands tightly. They bounce on their toes. mine! Mine!! Mine!!!! they keep repeating the word over and over until it becomes incoherent mumbling. They have a crazed look in their eyes.
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