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[ KNOCK. KNOCK, MOTHERFUCKERS. Someone's pounding on your door. Might want to open it up. You wouldn't want to keep the FBI waiting, would you?

There are two "agents" at the door. Both in matching black suits with matching terribly colored, hideous ties. Both with badges in hand (Terezi's is upside down). One is covered in gray facepaint and has candy corn taped to her head. The other is Dean fucking Winchester.

And you, my friend, are suspected of a various assortment of crimes. ]

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[Dean shares an equally meaningful and important glance with Terezi- Or, well. He would if she could "see."]

And don't dance around the subject.

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[He glares at Dean. He doesn't like the implication that he's being less than frank.]

I was here. Every night in August.

[So there. Nyeh.]