First off. Doc, you lay a finger on Nuada, I'll have your hide, you hear? Don't care about your fancy science garbage. Don't care how sure you are you can kill me. You don't touch him. Got me
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And here I thought we'd been getting along so well, Avari. But I'll have you know I never touched the loud mouth. He came with me of his own free will.
I was gathering some fruit for you and picking up something from that Midnite for our dinner. I thought you might appreciate real food versus what we cook in a pot and you insist on calling 'stew'. I still believe I would be a better chef than anyone else.
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Did the fire go out or something?
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