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... cess the situation, Ophelia let out a dramatic sob and came charging toward her like an emotional warthog.
Isabella blinked. Wait. WAIT.
The woman was going in for a hug.
"OH—"
Glimora, sensing the danger of an incoming full-body impact, SCREECHED and scrambled out of Isabella’s arms with the speed of a possessed squirrel.
And then—before Isabella could even react—
THE LITTLE MONSTER CLIMBED ONTO HER HEAD.
HER HEAD.
HER. HEAD.
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