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what's wrong with talking rabbits? do you know for a fact that rabbits aren't speaking Lupine as i type this, jeni? well, do you? DO YOU?
anyway, as for that one mystery book that made you look under the bed in fear and... another word for fear, you can just wake me next time. i, in a tired stupor, will hop out of bed and be murdered immediately, giving you a chance to escape. good deal for everyone. but me. oh well.
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