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“As I already said, I don’t work for free!”
“But it’s to help Glee’s friend, and it’s just a small chest, it would be child's play for you!”
Sam crossed her arms and pouted: “No, unless I’m getting paid!”
Zùowyn sighed, with the unopened chest still in her hands: “Then I’ll have to do it,” she said.
She started to handle clumsily the object, with exaggerated gestures.
“Are you trying to convince me to do it by being purposefully incompetent?”
“It depends. Is it working?”
“Just give it to me!” and in a few able manipulations, Sam opened the chest.