Gone

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Jamey: *hums opening the fridge*

Faz: Jamey!!

Jamey: *looks up* Huh?

Faz: Please don't let the fridge door block my view of you.

Jamey: um.. okay? *closes it and heads over to the spice closet or whatever it's called* I need spices anyway.

Faz: I'm coming with! *follows him*

Jamey: hm. Ever since I came back from being a child, you've been very clingy. *opens the door*

Faz: Oh it's just that I missed you is all! *closes the door behind him and hugs him tight*

Jamey: *pets him* There there. I won't leave you again.

Olive: What about us?! *opens the door*

Oil: Yeah let us get in! *pushes him in and closes the door again*

Jamey: *hugs them all*

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