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[punchedhitler]

I don't understand this curse.

[Cap has a bubble - it is little but frustrating. Crepe has already slammed into it three time today - oh, and here she comes again, running and jumping straight into the barrier, and bouncing, and skidding away. She looks comically confused, and she barks protest.]

I would mind it so much if it didn't hurt my dog.

I bet Private Lorraine wouldn't like it much, though.

[That is said as an afterthought. Fff.]

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Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

He's going to figure it out.

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

I think long lost uncle is more believable than my son seventy years in the future.

Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

You don't speak like you're from the 40s.

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

You know, I can't remember the last time I actively tried to avoid talking to my father.

Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

I thought you didn't like him.

[Said carefully. He knows it's like a scab.]

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

I--

Tour dog is very cute.

Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

You don't like dogs.

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

Doesn't mean I don't find her-- fur very charming.

Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

Her fur?

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

It's a lovely color. Well-groomed.

Private | unhackable

[punchedhitler]

Can't you do better than that?

Private | unhackable

[ironmanic]

On a good day, I'd compliment your eyes instead.