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...That really didn't work.
She poked some of the polka dots before sighing.]
Damnit Namur. You owe me for zhis.
[She'll lean in and kiss his forehead to see if that helped. If this really needed a true love kiss, he was really fucked. Rip and love just didn't go together.]