['In a dark room, with lots of sharp objects' is not the kind of thing Fiddleford McGucket ever wants to read. That sounds incredibly sinister... or maybe his brain's just doing that thing it does and raising red flags even where they aren't warranted? He knows it can do that sometimes. Maybe he's just reading too far into things.
But who talks like that?
He resolves to just... gently gloss over it.]
thank you. i've had the same one my whole life and all. it's done me well enough.
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But who talks like that?
He resolves to just... gently gloss over it.]
thank you. i've had the same one my whole life and all. it's done me well enough.