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*Eventually you manage to get her off and steps back still standing on all fours.* "Welp, she's lost control... I'm not entirely sure if I can get her back to my box..." *She starts sniffing around on the ground starts trying to eat a stick.*
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Real nice cousin you got there.
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"Tubbs, this isn't a good time for joking."
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Ok ok...
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"We need to get her somewhere where she will be safe and we can wait for her to regain control..."
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You can handle her right?