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[text to: magic hands] door’s open watch for cats
Merlin tossed his phone to the side and made his way out of the flat and to Summer’s, stepping over a cat along the way. “I’m here!” He exclaimed, poking his head into the girl’s apartment.
Summer wobbled on top of her desk chair, coils of lights draped all over her. “Um. Help?” A handful of sticky-backed clips fell to the floor.