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Clover N: [whispering in ear] You should let me kiss you, Fir.

Clover F: Wait. There’s something else that has to happen first.

Clover N: …and that would be?

Clover F: Revenge.

[thud]

In starlit nights I saw you
So cruelly you kissed me
Your lips a magic world
Your sky all hung with jewels
The killing moon
Will come too soon

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Clover N: You’re taking the whole dance like Middle Schoolers bit very seriously. 

Clover F: It’s best to keep unruly boys at a safe distance.

Clover N: Me? Unruly? [pulls her closer] I think you have mistaken me with someone else. 

Clover F: If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were trying to put the moves on me, Nectarine.

Clover N: Are they working?

Clover F: Maybe a little.

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him

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Clover N: What are our jams for the night, DJ?

Clover F: The one and the only: Echo and the Bunnymen.

Clover N: It’s like they knew. 

Clover F: I know, right? 

Clover N: Well then Ms. Fir, may I have this dance?

Under blue moon, I saw you
So soon you’ll take me
Up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine

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Clover N: I almost expected there to be more here… but it’s pretty empty. Not going to lie, I’m a little disappointed.

Clover F: Spooks may be out of the question, but we can still have some good old-fashioned fun. There just so happens to be a handy-dandy record player over there.

Clover N: Cheesy middle school style dances?

Clover F: Are there really any others?

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Clover F: Hold up a second. Take a look at this. It wouldn’t truly be a good Harvestfest without a little spook?

Clover N: A creepy abandoned house? That’s asking to get murdered.

Clover F: Don’t tell me you’re scared, Nectarine.

Clover N: Not on your life, Fir, but it would be a Code 459.

Clover F: A code…come again?

Clover N: Uh, sorry. Breaking and entering.

Clover F: Nonsense. We’re still on Nova property. Come on, it will be okay.

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Clover F: You didn’t have to leave. I would have been fine walking myself home.

Clover N: No can do. There are all kinds of weirdos with bad intentions out this late at night. I can’t just let you walk by yourself.

Clover F: But who is going to save me from you, Nectarine?

Clover N: [fake gasp] Ouch. 

Clover F: [chuckles] I do feel guilty though. You should be able to have fun tonight. Harvestfest only comes once a year.

Clover N: You don’t have to go to a big party to have fun. 

Clover F: What are you suggesting?

Clover N: Let’s have our own special Harvestfest, just the two of this.

Clover F: I guess I can stay out a little longer.

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