Seven

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Oh no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, girl; why those feet cold?
We just getting started; don't you tip toe, tip toe

"So, I say we take their advice. Eleven it is." I stand ready to pack a bag and take a field trip.

Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet, sweet craving, whoa
Let's lose our minds and go fucking crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa Let's lose our minds and go fucking crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean (huh)

"I don't think this is a smart idea. They're cool and all, but they are the enemy." Axen looks skeptical.

God damn
See you licking frosting from your own hands
Want another taste, I'm begging, "Yes, ma'am."
I'm tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry land, oh

"Then stay here." Snapping, I walk out the room, and to my suprise Seren and Cal come too. Alanis normally sticks with Axen, and Gualterio follows Alanis.

Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
Funfetti, I'm ready; I need it every night
Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean (huh)

Heading top side, I make my way into my house and get some provisions. Food, bottled water, a flashlight, even thought my phone has one, and even an extra set on clothing, and another stele.

 Food, bottled water, a flashlight, even thought my phone has one, and even an extra set on clothing, and another stele

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Seren goes to a drawer, and collects a set of clothing she keeps here. I hand Cal some of my older brother's cloths. He left a long time ago. Another thing I do, is create us all weapons.

Seren hums in approval about her scythe

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Seren hums in approval about her scythe. She, well Abbodon, seems to know what they're doing. She swings it around a few times.

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