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"Huh?" "What do you mean by 'huh'? Hurry up, go find Quincy, and sort this out! We need her to cure Dorothy!" Karen stood up abruptly and pushed Jeffrey out of the room, "If anything happens to Dorothy, it's on you! I'll never forgive you!" "But I just got back! I haven't even spent any twith my daughter yet!" Jeffrey protested with a look of despair.

She waved dismissively, "Your daughter's right here; she's not going anywhere. Get Quincy on board, and you can spend all day, every day, playing daddy!" Bang! Before Jeffrey could respond, the door slammed shut in his face.

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