She left quietly as she figured she would let the boys have their fun. Tip-toeing up the stairs and going up to the attic, the girl quietly made sure that no triangle-like shapes were out in the open. When Mabel opened the door, she was greeted with the quiet, shared room between her and her brother. She eyed the new posts on her brother’s bulletin board, keeping note that he was researching about the sphinx. Though, the girl knew that there were only manticores residing in the town, she supposed she would keep that quiet. He would find out eventually.
Like how he would eventually know what Mabel has been doing during their past five summers here.
She shook her head and frowned. She shouldn’t think too much about it. She prompted instead to fall among her stuffed animals and closed her eyes. Mabel was tired, and so she slept. Despite knowing what was to come; more whining from a triangle and more nightmares from said triangle when she refused.
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