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Nom-nom-nom...

I just snuck downstairs, under the cover of the night.

Accidentally kicked the dog in the side, because the place is just too dang dark. >_<.

With a swift hand I crept open the fridge, I noticed the plate of sticky buns.

My Roomie Gen had baked them this morning, of course they let me sleep through Sticky Bun Times. T_T

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