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The Toy Fair had arrived to Burrowgatory once again. It was certainly a highlight of the year for Miku, visiting the annual fair. Too many carats were sunk into the fair each year, too much space in his apartment filled with ‘useless’ junk. Useless was a harsh word for the treasures he found at the fair but it seemed to be the common description most people used when peering at his cluttered counters, shelves, and furniture. Miku didn’t mind the clutter; h...

It was raining. Pouring, really. Alto squinted up at the dark sky, glowering at the heavy clouds, thunder rumbling with the threat of incoming rain. Alto’s own clouds quaked, shivering with anticipation and camaraderie; Alto wish he had enough control of them to chide them for feeling such kinship towards what was effectively going to ruin his plans for today. Well, at least he’ll be able to get some of his work done.    ...