[If you felt a rumble beneath your feet, that's literally all the warning you get before the ground suddenly EXPLODES with flowers of all shapes and colors. Petals almost coat their feet, and even more keep on growing and blossoming. The waves of love are so hard and heavy that even the previously Figaro suddenly slumps over, pleased and wagging his tail.
Any clouds in the sky? They're gone, replacing with rays of sunshine glimmering down. Feeling cold? Now it's so warm you might mistake this place for a sauna. The amulet in Minnie's crown is glowing, almost blinding, shooting out mental waves of love and shock to anyone who can hear it. Think of it as a pleasant headache.]
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Any clouds in the sky? They're gone, replacing with rays of sunshine glimmering down. Feeling cold? Now it's so warm you might mistake this place for a sauna. The amulet in Minnie's crown is glowing, almost blinding, shooting out mental waves of love and shock to anyone who can hear it. Think of it as a pleasant headache.]