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"Where are all these flower petals coming from?"
Mildew turned to face Snagg, sat across from him, to see how he reacted.
He had not.
Though - the fluorescence, the glitter, the atmosphere of the petals... they made Snagg even more pretty than he already was.
"Oh no," Mildew muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" Snagg answered, turning to him. The petals had faded.
Mildew couldn't look into his eyes, fearful he'd fall even deeper into them. He cleared his throat and glanced back at the ring, smiling nervously. "Uh - oh, no! Looks like Avocadog is going in for the finishing blow!"
Snagg looked to the ring as well, his eyes shining a little and his ears pricked.
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Mildew bit his tongue and glanced away.
Oh no, alright.