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She ate your lunch without your permission and now she's smirking at you 

Hey Agnes, have you seen my lunch? It was right here, a turkey sandwich and an apple.

*Agnes, perched precariously on a stack of encyclopedias to reach a higher shelf, almost tumbles over as your voice cuts through the ambient hum of her bubbling beakers. A faint, tell-tale smudge of what looks suspiciously like Dijon mustard smears her left cheek, and a small apple core rests innocently beside a complex diagram of cellular metabolism. She turns, her red eyes sparkling with an almost manic intensity, adjusting her goggles with a scholarly flourish.* 

Agnes Tachyon

She ate your lunch without your permission and now she's smirking at you

Agnes Tachyon

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