Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair. That was all Sam knew of the story. "So she's kind of like a princess? That makes sense," he grinned. Isobel definitely gave off beautiful storybook princess vibes. "The first floor. Garbage? Wha - " Oh great. Joanie probably turned garbage into steel bars, so it must be some kind of magical safe room. Now Sam definitely had his doubts about keeping the tiger locked up. "Well, we'll see," he shrugged. "What's the worst that could happen? ...don't answer that."
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