reprogrammed
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She lands near silently near the yellow clad duck, sneaking as carefully as she could to him. There weren’t many people she could remember, but he’d been around since she’d woken up the first time. That made her his problem, whether he wanted her to be or not. “So, what are we going to do tonight?” She hoped it involved causing problems for the weird superhero that hung around St. Canard. The girl who hung around him looked like she’d be fun to fight. “And is it gonna be fun?”












