…you don’t need Hugo visible, in the airport, or even on earth to keep Dawn moaning and kvetching! Honestly, this story is getting pretty damned stale.
Here (although she did come close to acting like a normal human being…I think the beluga might’ve short-circuited something in her):
(Beluga and narwhals are closely related…I guess I should’ve figured that out.)
Ah, the couch…the last refuge of the jilted, the beat-down, the spinster…
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