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You walk into your room. Lillie was laying on your bed, waiting for you to come back home.
"O-Oh! Uhm… I didn't think you'd be home so early...
H-Happy Easter?"
"What's an Easter?"
"An excuse to draw girls in bunny outfits, among other things."
"Mkay. Works for me."
Ursula isn't really the type to sweat the small stuff.