(I assume this is the twin sister you were talking about?)
Clair was heading down the path to the front door when she saw the girl tending the flowers.
"Oh, good morning," she said, politely, trying to hold gentle conversation.
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Eye of the Megaraptor, lurking the darkness, on the lookout for bottoms to smack and impliments to eat.
It's a strange life, but someone has to do it, right?
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