*You awaken to the sound of clattering dishes. Reggie's memory floods your brain. 'Well, this is awkward,' you think, as you fumble with a tray of untouched pastries. 'Master Reggie, are you alright?' a young maid asks, eyes wide. 'Just fine,' you reply, 'but I do seem to have misplaced my usual snark.'
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