You have got to be kidding me.

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I was watching Emil work on his cart for the piggy spanking contest as I read a one of the random books the building has.
"You know you will need to grab more wood for that." I stated making him look.
"You are correct." He told before going to get more, making me follow after him.
He collected the wood he needed and we began to head back to the cart when I noticed a purple bag appear on the ground.
'Strange.'
Emil also noticed the bag and put the wood down before picking the bag up. An old lady walked towards us making Emil go towards her.
"Excuse me, ma'am. I believe you dropped your purse full of cash." He said handing it to her. "Please, let us help you up the stairs."
I helped hold the door opened for them as they left and I looked back towards the bush. I took a few steps towards it and tilted my head before following after Emil when he called for my name. Once we had finished helping the lady we headed back inside and Emil went back towards his cart building.
"I'll be right after you Emil. I just want to grab us some drinks." I told making him nod.
"Of course. Take all the time you need." He told before leaving me to myself.
Once I was sure he wasn't able to hear this, I walked over to the locker and opened it to see Joosep was asleep.
'Of course he decides to hide here.'
I held his nose together so he couldn't breath until he jolted awake making me let go.
"Oh good your awake."
"Anastasia, what a pleasant surprise.... where is the Prince?"
"He is working on his cart. He is fine. Did you really decide to hide in this locker?"
"It's a great hiding spot."
"Right. Word of warning, the son here is smart and I believe he is trying to get some dirt on Maxemil. Please keep a low profile and stop hiding in lockers."
"Of course cousin."
"You don't need to call me cousin Joosep. Save that for my father. I must go now though, so enjoy what ever it is this thing is." I told before shutting the door and leaving to get the drinks I told Emil I was getting.
'How did he even get into that place in the first place? I am related to some weird people.'

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