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Y/n L/n. She is a young 14-year-old girl who lost her family in an unfortunate fire. She remained alone with Count Olaf and his troupe, suffering through the loss of her family and the child abuse from her gu...
"Thank you. I can see." Klaus thanked the optometrist.
"Of course you can, Klaus. I'm an excellent doctor, no matter what the medical board says." Dr. Orwell said, giving Count Olaf a devilish glimpse.
"Hello, little girls. What are your names?" Count Olaf asked, pretending he never met us.
"You know our names, Count Olaf. That ridiculous wig and that lipstick won't fool us." I stated, gripping tighter around Sunny.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I'm Dr. Orwell's receptionist, Shirley." Count Olaf gasped dramatically.
"What have you done with y/n and Klaus?" I expressed.
A horn honked in the distance belonging to a bike that Charles was riding. He had Sir in the back seat, resting. He parked next to us, letting Sir enter our conversation.
"What's all this? I pay you gum to work, not to fool around." Sir said.
"Charles, you have to listen to me. This woman is a notorious villain and she's not even a woman." I declared.
"That's ridiculous! Dr. Orwell has provided free eye exams to my employees for years. And there's nothing wrong with free healthcare." Sir interrupted.
