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Cock-a-doodle-doo.
A cluck-cluck chicken.
Chicken is delicious.
Chick: Waaah! You're a bad kid!
Gasp.
Pastel's eyes snapped open. She felt the soft touch of the bed. She wiped the drool flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"Ugh."
When did I fall asleep?
More importantly, whose room is this?
She stared blankly at the somewhat unfamiliar room interior before jumping up...
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