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I'm not even going to try to dignify this with context.
[Someone sounds uncharacteristically bad-tempered, today.]
Yeah, yeah. You're all real funny.
[...okay, it would be funnier if the joke wasn't on him. He's always been sort of defensive about getting motionsick. Namecalling is just insult to injury.]
Do I have to come knock some sense into you or something? I've still got things to do while you're busy messing around, y'know.
Yeah, yeah. You're all real funny.
[...okay, it would be funnier if the joke wasn't on him. He's always been sort of defensive about getting motionsick. Namecalling is just insult to injury.]
Do I have to come knock some sense into you or something? I've still got things to do while you're busy messing around, y'know.
1/2 I'm not sorry.
There you are, witch! We've been looking all over for you.
2/2
[A lot, that's how much.]
Get over here!
Ohmigod where did you come from. I LOVE YOU.
Then she draws her weapon. Sorry boys, this is endgame!Terra, and she's not gonna take your crap.]
Stay away from me!
Well, there was this Esper in Narshe and then everything got fuzzy for a while...
Hey, remember, you're not supposed to draw a weapon on your superiors. Come with us now or we'll-
...
You tell 'er, Wedge.
And then some weird circus with a guy in a mask...
[Uh. They weren't briefed on this. Wait, there's something definitely missing here.]
Hey, where'd your crown go?
And some weird guy named Pierre showed up too somewhere...
[She begins chanting.]
1/2
[But they're prepared for such eventualities. Biggs looks to Wedge and gives him a brief, curt signal-]
2/2
Let's get outta heeeerreeeee!
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As soon as she realizes that the soldiers are retreating, she lets the spell dissipate with a relieved sigh.]