"A Christmas Gift" by silent_snow Archie, shopkeeper and owner of Wintery Petpets, didn't particularly want to sweep up the shop that day. He had already wiped all the Jinjah crumbs off of the counter, dusted all of the variously-colored hairs off of the shelves and windowsills, and cleaned out the Bika stables in the backyard. As a matter of fact...
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The Guitarist: Part Two "Break a leg, guys!" Henry shouted to us. Mupper
and I beamed at him confidently, but Johnson only gave our drummer a weak smile...