Lanschi: | Hey, Parsley! Ready to see some rad tail slides? May or may not be my own tail. |
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Parsley: | I'll be there in a moment! I just need to use the little chicks' room real quick. |
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Parsley: | Hmm... Are my eyes playing tricks on me, or is that Kakralomino? |
Lanschi: | It's probably a fatamagoria. |
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Kakralomino: | Alright, Kakra, you can do this... Take a deep breath, relax, and pretend you did not just see those do-gooder dorks stalk you to the edges of the continent. |
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Kakralomino: | Maybe if I just act natural, they won't even know I'm h- |
Parsley: | What are you doing here, you scoundrel? Nothing good, I assume! |
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Kakralomino: | Eh, hehehe. Why, good day to you, too. I am just staying here for a holiday. What else? |
Parsley: | Nonsense. Everyone knows you're always planning something evil. |
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Kakralomino: | I am letting the fresh salt-breeze work its natural wonders and elevate my entire being to metaphorical frolic-filled nirvana. Can't you see how relaxed I am? |
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Kakralomino: | Now GET OUT OF MY FACE! |