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[Too late, sweetie. He hears the door open and turns around quicker than he thinks he ever has before, starting to turn pink even before he sees who it is.]

Oh, my God--Fryderyk?! God, what are you doing here?!

[What's that? It's his room? SHHHHHHHH.]

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