sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Warren whistled as he walked over to the gift table. Looking around he saw that some people had already left gifts on the table. So it's my job to inspect presents...right. He took his wand out of his pocket and tapped each one so it would divulge what was in side. Jewelry...Jewelry...more jewelry...oh look flatware, at least somebody was different. He sighed and put his wand back into his pocket. This is going to be a very long night He stood by the table and folded his arms. He stood waiting for somebody else to bring their presents over so he could inspect them.
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