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Emira walks down the hall, stopping at the door to her brothers room
She knocks on the door, "Ed, the party is about to start.....are you ready?"
His voice comes from the other side of the heavy door, "Sure am....just putting on the final piece my fancy outfit...."
Emira shakes her head "As long as it's not the Choosy Hat again...."
The door to the room flies open, the horrible tattered hat atop her brothers head
"IT'S THE CHOOSY HAT AGAIN!!!!!!"
Emira rubs at her temples, "I can't believe Bump actually sold that to you...."
She raises her eyes back to her brother, only to see the hat now stretched down to her brother's neck, appearing to be trying to swallow him whole
Ed "GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF!!!!!"
Emira spun on her heels, walking her way back towards her room "You brought this on yourself...."