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*Cucurucho walks out from behind the treeline, black eyes searching the new in-progress house intently. He hadn't noticed someone new was on the island at all, the higher-ups didn't really mention it. Once he notices a shadow on the roof, he stands up straighter.* "Good morning. What are you doing?"
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