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WatcherInfo
helo!!!
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im scar
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I saw yoeu post about watchers and would like to know morw
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lke
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whst do theu eat
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and what dould yoy do if you suspect smeone you know iis one
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Hey!
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Tyn here!
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I’m glad more pple are interested in this i’m not entirely sure as to what they eat but my main theory so far from what i’ve read and heard it seems like they feed off of emotions
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Honestly
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G would probably know more than me for reasons I think he'd rather me not sharing
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But they haven’t talked about it with anyone
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Not even with me
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As to what you should do
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Well
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I don’t really think there's a single correct option
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dammit
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But
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You said you suspected it
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So if you haven't been told by that person
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Definitely don’t corner them
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Trust me
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I’ve made that mistake before
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But I also don’t know what I should have done so
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well
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thank yu anywyays
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liek
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so muxh
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The next day, Scar was surprised to find Grian standing right outside his front door.
“Can I tell you something?” They asked, wings nervously fluttering behind them.
“Yeah, sure, come in, come in. Are you okay, G?” Just now Scar noticed that the blog's co-owner was named G.
“Yeah, I'm fine, I just... think you should know about this...”
