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“Oh my God,” Alfie exclaimed in his RENDITION of Prince Charming's voice. “It fits! The slipper fits! I love you!” The puppet for Cinderella - currently a light blue sock since he hadn't as much taken a look at his actual puppets since the last time he'd put on a show for Balo in one of the rare visits at their home - CHEERED and hopped up and down. He switched to his narrator’s voice and declared, “So Ella moved out to the palace like a boss ass bitch and married the man of her dreams. And they lived happily ever after.” He took one look at the blonde, feeling like he was forgetting something before he smiled sheepishly. “Oh yeah! And, of course, she forgave the evil witch of a step-mom and the harpies she called sisters. Even though, they didn't TALK much. And she didn’t visit them. The end!” Alfie carefully peeled the socks away, placing them on his bed before coming to sit next to his cousin. He was concerned for her as was probably clear on his features. “So, how was it? I think I'm a LITTLE rusty but that's because I'm out of practice.”
















