 connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow
“The buffet, huh?” Clifford asked, jumping up and down to try and see over the heads of the crazy dancing people. First some table, then the buffet, then the table and now the buffet again!!! He was grateful for the Evangeline-Hunting help, but these two weren’t doing much for his confused head. He was starting to get confused as to where he was himself!
“I can’t seeeeee her.” He whined, still jumping. Maybe he should just wait in the Entrance Hall and catch her when she left. But then the whole idea of finding her was to make sure she --- Hmpf. He had to find her!!
“And – Uh, apology accepted, o’ strange Empire Idiot dude.” He shrugged in distraction. He didn’t have time for this now.
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