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[As the little imp wandered the halls, down at the end of the corridor a door to a supply closet opens. Peeking around the door frame was the familiar glow of the owl's eyes peering out from the dimly lit room.]

Psst! In here Moxxie dear.

[A taloned hand reached out to beckon him over.]

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