Uh oh. Yellow never leaves his Dust-Her behind. This can't be good.
So, I hitched a ride with Mr. Wrinkles to Yellow's Kript.
But I was too late.
I did get a new outfit, though. The Big Dumb Dark One said it would protect me.
(Courtesy P2, you little vixen, you.)
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