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hakuna grasped the basket in his jaw, thankful for the realization that the weight of the combined two was not as bad as expected. he began the short walk to the stairs, stopping briefly at the bottom of them to peer upwards at the ominous climb. ah, this was going to take a walk. that was the worst part about leaving the main island . . . always had to face the stairs coming back. the tom kit started to climb up one step at a time, making good time towards the top for the time being. "yu doin' o'kay?" he mumbled through the basket he was holding, glancing downwards briefly at the snowferra.
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