Annabell: adjusting her mic Tom, fetch me some tea. Mason, make sure no one comes in. Tom: grumbling Tea...again. I'm her brother, not a butler. Mason: arms crossed Stop whining. At least you’re not guarding the door from imaginary fans. Annabell: grinning Quiet, minions. My next line is legendary!Tom: She’s lucky her voice pays our bills. Mason: smirking And we’re stuck living in her cartoon world. Annabell: Less talk, more work, minions!
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