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// Davenport and Cheerilee 
// Story: Vivid's Micro-Fic Extravaganza 
// by Vivid Syntax 
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"But if you don't need quills OR sofas, then what are you here for?" Davenport asked, stroking his chin. 

Cheerilee half-lidded her eyes and drew the shades. 

Davenport perked up. "Oh! You'll want Blinds and Markers. Just next door." 

Cheerilee smacked her hoof to her face.