Argyle entered the elvsies quarters, her large eyes taking in the scene before her, ears perked up. There were some of her fellow elvsies and lots of noise. Loud noise. "Tippin, Tinka, Toddles? Argyle is tired. Argyle can't sleep with all the yelling." And the bubbles? There were lots and lots of bubbles. "Argyle needs lots of sleep so Argyle can be ready to serve the studentsies!" She said seriously, orb eyes trained on the other elvsies.
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