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Fuck yeah. I think the crown is gone *he picks up the dress with a stick* now for the traitor.

*Makes a slight face* You always talk like that, huh? *he
sits up and watches the dress* Alright, buddy – go for it. Careful with the smoke.

Talk like what? *he moves the stick so the dress is somewhat over the fire*

Well, I’ve said it before I believe, but you have an awfully
foul mouth for a ten-year-old.