You were brushing your hair when Oliviier, and Oliviviia ran into the bathroom, screaming at each other Oliviier: Seoul! Oliviviia's being rude to me! Oliviviia: I was not! I was just drawing! How is that rude?! Oliviier: Was! Oliviviia: Was not! You set down the brush on the bathroom counter, and cover your ears, not wanting to hear their bickering. You look into the mirror, the reddish purple eyes of your reflection stare back at you. You search your eyes, and try to think of a solution
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