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@ -292,4 +292,4 @@ Dry Grass nodded, expression serious. "It absolutely is. She has gotten quite up
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Motes huffed, nodded. "Good. If you stop talking to me, I *will* cry."
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"Perish the thought!" The Odist laughed and leaned over to hug her cocladist, careful of her nails. "I will not. Do not worry, my dear, you are stuck with me for a good while yet."
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"Perish the thought!" The Odist laughed and leaned over to hug her cocladist, careful of her nails. "I will not. Do not worry, my dear, you are stuck with me for a good while yet. I would rather tell Hammered Silver to go fuck herself."
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