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“Hey, Peanut!”
Above the overturned pile of school desks came a extended hand, lightly shaking a stuffed bear. It was mostly white (as white as anything could be in the damp, dusty school ruins), but the black markings around its eyes and midsections stood out from the other designs they’d come across. It wasn’t a ‘black bear’, which was obviously named, but it didn’t look like one of those white ‘polar bear’ things either.
Did pandas survive nuclear war? Who knew. Certainly not Mago, considering he didn’t know what it was.
“You know if his one of those just colored ones like those pink and red ones, or is this a real animal?”










