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Cassidy turned away from the friendly ghost she'd been chatting with as the guest of honor began to address them. She turned and gave him a giant grin, the biggest grin the child could muster. "Happy death day dear sir!" It was followed by a tiny little fit of giggles. Aside from the cold, she really was quite enjoying herself.
She had noticed the ghost Myrtle that the professor had warned her not to upset was floating not too far away. Cassidy made a note of what she looked like. She was not going to run the poor ghosts night and was even going to find a way to talk to her at some point. Well when she wasn't talking to the guest of honor! So back to him she turned. "So Mister Cloggs are you enjoying your party so far?"
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