QuackSpeak
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- Jan 1, 2017
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"Well, if that is a rule, you've done a rather horrid job of enforcing it. Leaving us alone in a dark room seems like a very ineffective way to keep us under control." Charlie looked to the man, making a small amount of eye contact with a small, crooked smile. He then remained silent as the man left.
"Trixie...?" Charlie whispered after a few moments of silence, suddenly having an idea that just might work.
"Yes?" she answered.