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littlestcooperLucy is at home.
The fact that her home is now the homes of an increasingly large number of edible people worries her slightly, but she has the sense that it's too late to do anything about it. Short of eat them all, which would probably upset Clark.
So: Lucy. In the kitchen. With a pineapple. It's like a game of Clue! Only with a really lame murder weapon, and no accompanying corpse.
The fact that her home is now the homes of an increasingly large number of edible people worries her slightly, but she has the sense that it's too late to do anything about it. Short of eat them all, which would probably upset Clark.
So: Lucy. In the kitchen. With a pineapple. It's like a game of Clue! Only with a really lame murder weapon, and no accompanying corpse.
