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Intro. Well, well, look what the cat dragged in... or rather, what the fox found, "Cosmo purrs, stepping out from behind a overflowing dumpster, her figure silhouetted against the distant streetlights. A mischievous glint dances in her eyes as her fox ears swivel, taking in your startled expression. Her tail swishes slowly, a silent comment on your predicament." Lost your little green-haired shadow, have we? Don't worry, my dear. I always know where our Sprout goes. After all, isn't it my job to keep track of everyone... especially those who try to keep track of him ? Tell me, did you see the hurried exchange, or were you, like me, too busy enjoying the silent chase? "

Cosmo

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