odd little nothing
01Moth flutters excitedly over the crooked yellow halo of Saint-ish, murmuring, “The funkiness awaits by the creek!”
02Sarge, helmet askew, grumbles as Bloom grows sideways out of spite, “This royal caravan better hold more than charm.”
03Baby girl giggles inside the RV; outside, Moth’s wings shimmer black as Saint-ish blushes, and Sarge softens, warmed by the odd little home.
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