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“Uh... Where’s your blindfold?”

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“Uh... Where’s your blindfold?”
flameesque:
“Oh, I uh, I can’t really give it to you, I’m sorry.”
“Can’t is a strong word. Come on, gimme!”
diisplacement
She’s just giggling because even though she wanted a llama plushie, she can’t control her powers well enough, a real llama instead appeared and tried to eat the strangers shirt.
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“But I want it!”
flameesque
“Uh- I... I want that.”
writerxplier:
“… Really, Mikey? Frozen yogurt? That’s not anything that I’ve asked for. But…” The Host sighed. “… Frozen yougurt is good. So… Nice try. You can do better, but… Ok job.”
“Um... Sorry, I’ll try harder for something you asked for. My apologizes.” She said quietly, before handing him the frozen yogurt, “You can have it.”
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"You see, cooperation is key, working together, and believing in one another...”
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Mikey was happy and proud of herself. She had made frozen yogurt appear. Sure, she didn’t really mean too, but she was proud, so she went to the Host. “Host! Look! I made frozen yogurt! I made it appear!”
Mikey is simply sitting alone, writing in her journal. When she grabs her cup sitting on the ground near by. The odd thing is, that cup wasn’t there before she reached for it...