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[There's some flailing and sputtering, along with some concerned chittering from Tequila.]
Ugh! Again?!
[After more fussing and drying off, the Mithra speaks again.]
Oh... That reminds me. Jack, are you available?
GAH! Curse this thing with casting water on me constantly!
Ugh! Again?!
[After more fussing and drying off, the Mithra speaks again.]
Oh... That reminds me. Jack, are you available?
GAH! Curse this thing with casting water on me constantly!