[She pauses for a while as the unsettling memory of her second dream surfaces. Holding guns against each other... is it really that literal? Is the Tree just messing with her again?]
[To tell the very truth, she thinks you with your flailing, unrecognizable cultural references, unhealthy diet and vicious hairy pets are way weirder.]
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social fail what?
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Ok, I take back what I said to Lyle about defending your honor with hair dye. :|
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Oh, my. I hope he won't get too carried away by that leniency.
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Would you even let him get that far?
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I trust him not to get that far.
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I guess I'm weird too.
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Yup! You go well together.