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How's your arm doing?
It's kind of a mess still.
I tried to help as well as I can. I'm not really good at that stuff. I'm sorry.
It's fine.
Can you get up? Want me to help me up?
I'm not like you. I can get up.
Okay, I can get up too.
Can you though?
Yes.
Liar.
I have fish! See?
There's an emerald. There we go. I guess that's the one we say in the world.
Where'd you go? Oh, you went up.
Okay. I did go up. I'm sorry. Hold on. I can move down. I'm right here.
Were you hurt at all?
No. I kind of beat the shit out of them.
How?
I... You know how. You watched me beat the shit out of them.
Yeah. Partially before she tried to completely... What? What? What's the word?
Dis...lo...cate?
Yes. Yeah.
Before she tried to dislocate my entire arm.
I got a whole bunch of crap on me.
I have raw fish.
I got cooked fish. I got my flowers.
Why are you attached to the clock?
oh well technically it was my great grandfathers and my grandfathers and all my dads
Oh, don't go up.
You can follow me.
Yeah, I know. I don't feel like dealing with steps.
I can carry you. Get on.
No. You cannot carry me.
Get on.
You are not that strong.
I threw Kel.
I threw Kaja.
How?
Because I actually grew in my muscles.
No. No. This is why I call you a bird.
Especially with the extra metal, I don't think you can carry me.
Get off.
I'm gonna try now. I'm going to try now.
No, that's not a good idea. Don't, don't, don't push me. Why?
Why? Nope.
Nope, I did not mean to pull that out. Nope. Nope. Nope.
I did not mean to pull that out. Oh, I know! I'm sorry. Corner.
Why'd you do that? Did you fall?
No.
Ooh, pretty. The pretty powder. What is it called? Pretty powder?
Eh. I'm gonna read my sign below.
Oh, it's glowy. It's glowy.
I don't have another one.
You don't? No, you do not. Hi. I know I can carry you.
Oh, now I'm trapped. I know. Yes. I know. Yes, you are. Oh, I can't go that way. There's water. Great.
You're trapped by water everywhere.
What are you talking about?
In the middle of the ocean.
That's your fault.
Really? Well, yeah. Uh, nope. Nope. You can decide.
Yeah, uh... You okay?
Yeah. Just a little wet now. There you go.
That just looks painful. Okay, okay.
Why do you do this? Why do you trap me?
Eh. What are you doing?
Nothing. Nope, I'm sitting here now. No, come here. No. Eh.
Don't you dare sit on me. No!
You are heavy.
Hold on, can I actually sit on you? That is my torch.
Why? Why do you- Why are you sitting on me?
Why are you staring? I didn't do anything wrong. Yet.
Ayres.
What?
Come here.
It's comfy.
Ayres.
I can't fit there with you!
Just lay on my lap.
Usually you don't want me to.
Ayres.
Yes?
I always want you to.
No you don't!
I'll get up in a second. This is comfy. Cause it's warm near the furnace.
There, now you're in my lap. I'm pulling you onto my lap.
Oh, okay. You are comfy.