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6th sweater: a candy corn cane
[The journal picks up the rustling of sheets and some groaning. This is followed by the sound of a young girl stretching. It's Mabel, and she's just opening her eyes from her week-long coma nap that was hoisted upon her by her own recklessness.
She stares up at the somewhat unfamiliar ceiling for just a moment...
Before she bolts upright in her bed and shouts rather loudly:]
SUMMERWEEN!
She stares up at the somewhat unfamiliar ceiling for just a moment...
Before she bolts upright in her bed and shouts rather loudly:]
SUMMERWEEN!