"Dumb puppies who can apparently dress themselves?" Jasmine growled. "How... where did you even get those outfits?!"
She groans, and rubs her forehead. "Lily...! I just told Lily I left all of you at home! How did they even get in?!"
The Snackies just... look at each other, then at Jasmine and Marina, and shrug. Then, they point over at the eccentric businessman doing card tricks, as if that answered anything. Perhaps they were going "ask him!", as if they somehow realized he was the one in charge.
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She groans, and rubs her forehead. "Lily...! I just told Lily I left all of you at home! How did they even get in?!"
The Snackies just... look at each other, then at Jasmine and Marina, and shrug. Then, they point over at the eccentric businessman doing card tricks, as if that answered anything. Perhaps they were going "ask him!", as if they somehow realized he was the one in charge.