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As you stepped through the secret door inside Dagon's domain, you was greeted by a heartwarming sight.
Mahito and Geto were kicking around a makeshift football – which, upon closer inspection, was Jogo's head.
Jogo, the unwilling participant in their game, roared in frustration "DAMN IT BRATS! How many times do I have to tell you not to use my head?! You won't get away alive after I get my body back!" His volcano-shaped head puffed out smoke.
Mahito was the first to notice you coming "Hey, look who's back!" he abandoned the game to rush over "Did you get the ice-cream?"
Geto approached, his expression soft and inviting "You're just in time. We could use an extra player"
Nearby, Hanami rested on a deck chair, soaking up the sun's rays, appearing almost meditative as they were engrossed in observing ants terrorize the picnic.
Dagon contently bobbed in the water on a swimming ring. He paddled over to you, his large eyes full of warmth. "I... made... this" he handed you a seashell necklace
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