you're going to help us
"My brother is going to be okay, right?" Cher asks, eyeing the fallen body of her brother.
"Of course." Santa says.
Sandman had knocked her brother out cold with golden sand. From the stories that her parents told her when she was younger, Cher expected that it was some sleeping powder.
"What exactly do you want from me?" Cher asks. She could already tell what they were here for. But she had to make sure.
"You're going to help us." Tooth Fairy announces.
"Help you with what?" Cher asks.
The Guardians could tell the girl already knew.
"We need your help saving Jack." Easter Bunny says.
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