Brown Eyes
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I stepped out of the cage and Pan smirked. "Wait, you're Pan?" I asked, then laughed. "Well this is a bit of a let down. You aren't nearly as evil looking as I was expecting."
Pan raised his eyebrows and said, "Well gee, you've got a thing or two to learn about manners, Brown Eyes."
"Yes, and you have a thing or two to learn about first impressions," I said. "Lesson one, locking a girl in a cage overnight is not a good one."
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