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He entered the apartment slowly, cautiously. There had been no sign of
her, or any of the other female preventers which had invaded the apartment
for the night.
"Midii?" he called softly, as sidestepped pizza boxes and beer
bottles.
The sound of laughter stopped him in his tracks. And then he heard it, the
words that spelled his doom.
"I didn't know it was possible to eat 12 pixie sticks at a
time."
He turned and ran, slamming the door shut behind him, no longer requiring
stealth, just speed.
"Sure, also works wonders in chasing the men away." She
chuckled.
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