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Mammon Arrives

     When Shobek finally finished making his circle, he moved back towards the center to find Kasey trying to smooth out her hair curls. He was happy to see that the tight, black jeans and the white shirt fit. Though he noticed that she wasn't wearing the boots yet. 

     "Do the boots-" Kasey yelped and swung around to fling the brush at him. Luckily for him, he was able to dodge it before it hit him smack in the face. He gave her a wide-eyed look and she slowly calmed down realizing it was him. 

     "Do they happen to have collars with bells on them? I think I should get you one." She scowled, though an embarrassed blush brushed her cheeks. 

     "I doubt they do..." Shobek frowned at the thought of having to wear another collar. "Besides, I don't think I really need one." 

     Kasey snorted and glared past him at the hairbrush that was now doused in mud. No

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