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@@ -228,7 +228,7 @@ Dry Grass laughed. *"You had me at maccy-chee. Shall I come over now?"*
 
 No sooner had the message completed than Dry Grass blinked into being on the default arrival point over by the front door.
 
-Motes finished shoving the tray of salad ingredients up onto the counter and zipped over to her cross-tree cocladist, all but launching herself into her arms. Dry Grass caught her, letting her momentum swing both human and skunk around in a circle. "Hey little one! Way to go almost knocking me over."
+Motes finished shoving the tray of salad ingredients up onto the counter and zipped over to her cross-tree cocladist, all but launching herself into her arms. Dry Grass caught her, letting her momentum swing both human and skunk around in a circle. "Hey, little one! Way to go almost knocking me over."
 
 "I am not sorry!" Motes said and just as quickly dashed away and back to the kitchen. "Help me cut up everything. I am going to nick a claw, I know it."