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Is there food on the table? If so, then/
In the midst of the discussion, when everyone was busy, Spin reached under the table with his paw, grabbed the first piece of food he could find, and dragged it towards himself.
- AAAAAAAA! - shrieked Citri - there's a RAT-RAT-RAT!!! - with these words, the southerner jumped onto the table.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?