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You’ve gone quiet Cathal. Are you implying you do not know the answer?
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You actually believed me. Hmm, you have an iron constitution, Cathal.
Yes, gorge, devour, do whatever it is you desire when it comes to food.
It is a father’s or leader’s duty to be as awkward as possible at a birthday.
But your thanks are welcome Cathal.
Very well Cathal, in fact, if it can be done here, give it to me now.
It is about time, very well, my room is open.
Hah. Ahahaha.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.
HAH.
No.
Nonsense. my spear skills entertain all our fellow partners.
Look how easily I pierce this dummy of you and Penzey I have made.
So fun.
Who is this person and where can I find them so I can remove them from the castle?
Stalkers.
Are we talking metaphorically, or you actually becoming part robot and going on a murder spree?
Who brought this up Cathal? Has Genesect been…’talking’ to you?
Team Aqua grunt. Gave me one look and declared me his ‘Hair Bro’. Pot Knight in Arms. Squire of Reefers. I could go on.
I’m telling you to lighten up Cathal. I fear Genesect is becoming the straight man in your little square dance.