the layer of dust is telling the story;

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travs give me a ghost trick shitpost

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[ missile is good, protect him. ]

Ooooh, excellent idea, Missile~

We can make it a game. The more ducks you herd toward me, the better, how about that? We don't want them starving, after all.

[ missile's going to scare years off some of these ducks ]

[gitalong]

[ no, kill the dog for duck crimes ]

Okay! I'm gonna herd all the ducks to you, Miss 45! Just watch!

[ and he darts of to... try and do that. ]

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Sure, sure~! I'll watch.

[ bless his soul, he's trying. unfortunately poms are not shepherds.

there are some ducks that come her way! they seem a little unsure as to whether to eat the food or not, but apparently the Tall Thing is much more still and less prone to suddenly chasing them than the dog, so a few tentatively waddle on closer and just. make themselves comfortable around her feet. and various fruits. ]

[gitalong]

[ don't mind Missile, he's just running around, yapping his head off. sure, some of the ducks are going flying, but plenty aren't! ]

Ducks! Go this way, not that way! Aren't you hungry?! Miss 45 has yummy food to eat!!!

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[ missile is doing his best and that's valid. points for effort, he didn't get all of them like he said, but... it's a decent chunk! the fruits she brought out get eaten right up.

which is when she whistles to missile. ]

I'm out of food for them, so the game's over! I'll reward you with a treat when we get back into the mansion based on how you did, how's that sound? ♪