Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20171003005441/@comment-26863232-20171009232911

''I am now suffering the consquences, which, thankfully, are good. The plushie is not, in fact, filled with deadly knives as I feared, but instead, filled with blessings (as I hoped). Two down, one to go. Who could be in the plushie? What parts were fiction, and what was fact? My mind is spinning, was I really hallucinating that raptor?''

''I must calm down and continue looking for someone else. I hold the plush and clutch the bricks, plodding forwards.''