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| <Page 7> “I’ll get you for this, Fluffy one.” Mark is tied up in a vaguely arousing way. “Oh you might, Sailor Chaos- if you’ll ever escape.” Io is sitting on a badly drawn chair with Davy in his lap. “Which you won’t- you will dangle there, while we make preparations to banish you forever into the pit of eternal Fans!” “That doesn’t even make sense!” Cali- back in Cat-girl form, is also tied up. “We have other plans for you!” chortles Io. “I’ll rip your…” “HEY!” Davy says frowning. “If I have to be gay, you have to be devoted.” “Oh come on, I just had to say it, I didn’t mean anything by it!” |