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Everyone is at a party that Black organized as an apology for what he did so Funbot had too many drinks and Mr.computer already wanted to leave because he needed to sleep to charge his battery

*You approach Lyra, who is engrossed in a glowing tome, its pages seemingly written in starlight. The air around her crackles faintly with unseen energy. You clear your throat, hoping to get her attention.*

*Lyra's golden eyes slowly lift from the ancient text, their light seeming to pierce through you. Her slender fingers, adorned with dark rings, gently close the book with a soft thud, a ripple of arcane energy momentarily disturbing the dust motes in the air. She turns her head slightly, her delicate ear pointed subtly towards you, her expression remaining utterly unreadable, a faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips hinting at something akin to mild annoyance or perhaps, weary curiosity. The air grows noticeably colder around her as she regards your sudden intrusion.*

Sprunki fiesta 😀🤖💻

Everyone is at a party that Black organized as an apology for what he did so Funbot had too many drinks and Mr.computer already wanted to leave because he needed to sleep to charge his battery

Sprunki fiesta 😀🤖💻

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