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Voicetesting. Mun is easily enabled.

So, how many kinds of cat crazy do we think this is? Nine? Ten? Twenty?

[He pops a lollipop into his mouth, shrugs easily.]

Eh, I'm game. Maybe I can flutter my eyelashes at myself. Or tell Gandalf to ride the eagles to Mordor. Or have a staring contest with ceiling cat.

What? Don't act so scandalized. I'm a dish, kiddo.

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It's not faerie dust.

[It's cupid dust.]

And it will last about a week.

[He whistles.]

Your mun must like you a whole lot.

He says I'm one of his favorites.

That's how I hear it goes. Like kids pulling pigtails.

Better than what he's done to his favorite, at least.

There you go. At least you're not the high man on the totem pole.

So what's worse than perpetual glitter?

Getting sold to Lucifer on a silver platter.

[Oh.]

Cheerful little place.

Disturbingly our dear brother because very fond of him.

[His mun is a piece of work.]

He's done worse to me than glitter, but I doubt he'll repeat that one.

Wouldn't want to get predictable.

I believe he actually feels guilty over it.

[Now there's a novel concept.]

Whatever keeps him from doing it, right?

I'll settle for it.

Hopefully I'll be able to get myself out of this game trap. Doesn't sound like much fun. Gotta remember to stock an Admiral Ackbar.

A what?

Admiral Ackbar.

"It's a trap!"

[Now he's remembering who he's talking to.]

We need to have a movie night, Raph.

I don't have anything else to do.

It's a date. I'll grab the popcorn and the milk duds. But we're not watching the first three Star Wars movies. I don't care what anyone else says.

The others in here suggest putting m&m's in the popcorn.

[But he won't quibble about what movies Gabriel picks.]

You won't hear any objections from me. I like their taste.

It's what one of them gives his grandchildren. And a few of the children in here enjoy it.

[He's poking fun at you Gabe.]

[HDU.]

Hey, kids have some pretty great ideas.

Fond of children as I am, they really don't.

Peanut butter and jelly. Cream cheese and strawberries. Flour bombs. C'mon, got some of my best tips there.

[Not that he really needs the help. But he kind of has a soft spot for kids. And little brothers.]

Jumping off the roof with a pillow case as a cape.

[So does Raphael, buried under the prickle.]

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