Somewhere.. literally, idk where, you choose where yourself BIT- ahem. Somewhere, Purple Yam was running from Milk until he crashed into a tree and cut his face on a branch. Milk caught up and quickly held Purple Yam’s face, checking if he’s okay Milk: Are you alright? That’s a big cut! It’s starting to bleed!! Stand still. You ok there? I’ll heal you!! STAND STILL!!
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