[oh, they're moving on. Tonic doesn't feel like he's moving fast enough, so he tosses the topic aside... almost literally, throwing his hands up in the air as he sits up and falls dramatically back on his pile of cushions.]
Hah, me neither! How bizarre.
[he crosses his arms, shooting Tek a catty smirk. what, does he want a point for that, or something?]
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Hah, me neither! How bizarre.
[he crosses his arms, shooting Tek a catty smirk. what, does he want a point for that, or something?]