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... ide the captain’s room, his finger pointing to the head of the doll hanging from a nearby beam. He’s twitching in the eye as he watches the headless doll getting up in a panic to retrieve the hanging head.
With a crisp “click”, Miss Doll reconnected her head back on and promptly trotted over: “Hehe…”
“Don’t hehe me! What are you doing hanging your head above my door in the morning? Don’t tell me you’re acting as the scout. There’s a dove for that.” Duncan stared at this cursed do ...
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