Hayfa: | Gee, that could have gone badly. Good thing I had a soft landing. |
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Hayfa: | Sweet Polly Oliver! That's not a healthy situation! |
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Hayfa: | And my wand broke!
I cah-cah-can't use my magic without that! What do I do?! |
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Nyarlathoth: | Okay, I'll bite. Who, in all the dimensions, are you?? |
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Hayfa: | Hayfa am I, in 3 dimensions! The Fah-Fah-Forest Witch's apprentice! |
Nyarlathoth: | Apprentice, eh? Then why'd you knock her out? |
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Hayfa: | It wasn't on purpose... |
Nyarlathoth: | Sheesh. That's pathetic. |
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Nyarlathoth: | You know, if I had an apprentice like you, I would |
Hayfa: | Yeah, yeah, alright. I'm not so good at this, okay? |