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You follow Baby Pumpkin down a candle-lit hallway, wondering just what you'll find at the end. Doors line the hall, but each is tightly shut. As you pass one, however, it is suddenly flung open. You jump back in shock when you see the leering purple face peering at you from the doorway. Pumpkin, however, is unfazed. "Hey, Eddie," she greets him calmly. "We have a visitor!" Eddie is pleased, apparently. He scampers (yes, this pony scampers) into the hallway and gives you a hug. You can't help but smile at the fakie's joy. He doesn't say a word; he only whinnies, grins at you once more, and ducks back into his room. Pumpkin turns back to you. "Remember, if any of the fakies here act oddly, it's because they're not used to having visitors. Many of our friends here were ridiculed and shunned for years before finding the Fields."
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