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"You do now" yelled someone from what HAD to be an upstairs. "I, Bob, the builder demon, have renovated your house for the low low price of living in the attic!"
"I guess I was right then" said the first one to speak.
The second one to speak didn't reply. He had fainted.
"I keep hearing footsteps upstairs."
"That’s impossible. We don’t have an upstairs."