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It's a Home Run, Midori! (Part 7!) (BASEBALL! ACTION! FATS!) The cameras dimmed on Natalie and the fluffy effigy of her predecessor. The small crew comprised of appropriately thematic Guildies packed up their equipment and marched for the elevator, guided by two Valkyries. Only Shu Sparkles remained, idly checking her phone while waiting for the mascot join them. “What an interview!” Called the hoarse, slithering voice of Valkyrie Wing, Crash Doomlores. Finally stepping into the scene from her roost at the back of the lobby, she greeted the three with the venomous sneer that practically iconic to her at this point, “Natalie Visok bares it all and tells the world how she really feels! How scandalous.” She sided up beside the Midori mascot and gave its big head a little flick, “How about you, buddy? Do you do anything or are you too busy fighting off heat stroke.” “Someone’s sour,” Shu hummed, extending a hand towards the mascot. Together, with Natalie’s help, the bundle of cotton found its footing. “You should try
