Inks by Ollie, colors by Cupid.

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The two walk down the hall. Mood follows with her bugs.

Cuddles is playing a harp at his desk. There is a blue rabbit woman knelt at his lap. He does not seem to notice the twins. Doom clears his throat, and Cuddles pricks one last string. He turns around. He bears an ominous shadow over his face.

Cuddles: Ah! Twins, I've been expecting you!

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