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"Please do"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*He grunts as he opens a portal to Royal's room and drags him through it, laying Royal on his bed* -
"Thank you doctor fish tickles"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Fish Tickles? -
"Yes!"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Okay then. I'm just gonna assume that this is sleep deprivation talking -
"Bye fish stocks!"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Actually, I'll stay here to make sure you recover -
"Fish stocks, goooo."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
nah, I'll stay for a little longer -
[b]Royal drifts into sleep [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Mortar watches him as he falls asleep, then sits in a chair in Roy's room, watching him until he falls asleep as well* -
[spoiler]End? [/spoiler]