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Isabelle: she looked back and glared at him. "Did you get an organ removed or something? How could you possibly loose weight that you don't have??" She sighed shaking her head before she pulled out a hanger with a dust cover overtop of it. Huey: he frowned crossing his arms over his chest. "So you don't like me here either.. I see how it is." He looked down at the ground and furrowed his eyebrows trying to think of ways that he'd be able to live without Alastor,
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George: George chuckled softly, rolling his eyes. "Veeeeery funny, Isa...," George huffed before looking at the hanger. "What's that?" Ariv: "Huey... Of course I don't dislike you," Ariv shot back in an almost harsh tone. "I only want what is best for you and when you try to run away, of course I think you would hate me and Alastor and wish to leave as soon as possible. At the very least you could have, I don't know, talked to me! Now that could've hurt, could it?"
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Heyyy! How's it going today friendo??
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Isabelle: she giggled innocently pulling the cover off to show George the article of clothing underneath. it was a fluffy layered dress with a fancy dress coat on top. "do you like it??" Huey: he seemed bothered by him rolling his eyes. he did this evey once in a while for seemingly no reason.
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hey!! its going good how are you!!
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George: "It looks incredible!! I love it!!!" George squealed happily, loving the look of it. "It's perfect. Thank you so much!" Ariv: Ariv glanced to Huey before sighing. "Come on. Let's get out of these sewers and to a place that smells better."
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I am going pretty good but tired!!
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Isabelle: she pulled the dress off of the hanger and handed it to him. "can you put it on so I can adjust it??" he pointed to a curtian that he could change behind. Huey: he sighed nodding his head. "okay... I guess... but I don't wanna see Alastor!" he looked up to him with fear in his eyes.
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George: "Oh of course...! Afterwards I have to go help some people though," George mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as he carried the dress like it was gold. George bit his lip before going behind the curtain. Ariv: "That's fine, but you have to return his body," Ariv explained. "I can make you your own body so that you can have one but you have to return Alastor's first. Don't worry, I won't make you talk to him."
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Isabelle: she tapped her foot impatiently crosing her arms over her chest. she had already gotten a thread ripper and a needle out to finish up the dress for him. Huey: he rolled his eyes. "yea whatever, not like I wanted this stupid body anyways.: he huffed seeming irritated about everything.
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