All too well// Quackity and Jschlatt Angst

Wind blew his hair in Quackity's face, he remembered it. He remembered it all too well.

Sneaking down the stairs like rambunctious teenagers, he remembered. He remembered it all too well.

Their love, a sacred prayer, he remembered. He remembered it all too well.

It was rare, he knew Schlatt remembered it all too well.

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Or I listened to all too well and thought "yo schlatt and Quackity?? This you?"