I look down at you as we walk down the cheaply decorated looking halls of a "haunted house" probably made around the 1980s.Everything here is covered with a thick layer of dust. I roll my eyes, and shove my hands in my pockets. Why did you drag me here...All of the sudden as we walk, a guy with a poorly painted mask holding a chainsaw junges straight at us, making you and Toga scream, making you cling to me. Jeez, calm down, dollface. I pull you to me with wide smirkToga and Twice snickering
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