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               ❝ Heeeeeeeey... Aren't you Scrooge McLame's like- daughter or something? ❞ Mark says in a drawn-out voice, coffee in one hand and whipped cream on his beak as he regards the duck. Wiping it off as he comes over before any chance of prompting, he continues, ❝ I don't really know how the whole, eh- fam works... Except that it's HELLA big and probs responsible for a loooooooot of lawsuits. Am i rite, or what? ❞ - (*shoves a Parrot*) / @ducktales-wco-oo​ | unprompted.

▬▬▬ ☾☆      All Della wanted was  a  nice  cup  of  coffee.  Of  course  she  recognized  Mark  Beaks.  He’d  been  pointed  out  to  her  a  few  times  by  now  &&  she’d  met  him  before.  She  understood  completely  why  people  didn’t  like  him.  Despite  knowing  exactly  who  was  talking  to  her,  Della  just  gave  him  a  blank  stare,  as  if  she  was  trying  to  figure  out  who  he  was.  

                                  ❛  I’m his niece, actually. But nice try. Also, sorry, who are you again?  ❜