sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Warren was standing against a pillar with his arms crossed looking at the people in the room. He saw Forrester heading his way and stood up straight. "Well...aside from that box," He pointed toward the box with the miniature creatures, "which makes odd noises once in awhile. Nothing exciting what so ever. The box is safe I checked." He added hastily, though he kind of wanted to see the look on Forrester's face when he checked it.
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