#young ann

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Young Marian, in her room: [sneezes]

Young Anne, crawling through the vents: Bless you.

Young Marian: ... GOD???

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Young Elizabeth: I’m not gonna be mad, just tell me why you have a fake ID

Young Ann: [incoherent mumbling]

Young Elizabeth: What?

Young Ann: 

Young Ann, quietly: You have to be over 18 to hold the puppies at the shop.

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Young Marian: I CAN’T DO THIS I’M GAY

Young Anne, with a long-suffering sigh: You’re not gay, I’m gay. You’re five

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Young Elizabeth: Let’s do something REALLY scary!

Young Ann: We could go to bed early and be alone with our thoughts.