“You will never
know the joy of crawling on sand!”
“You went all
that way to tell me that?”
“Yes!”
“And now you're
going away?”
“Yes!”
“Okay. Say, have
you seen anybody else lately? I'm looking for my crew.”
“Ooh, a fancy
crew for your fancy boat.”
“Six of them, of
various ages, which helps stabilize the temporal... wait, were you
being sarcastic?”
“I don't know,
was I?”
“Dammit! Not
again! Get the hell out of here!”
“Why don't you
make me?”
“I'll...”
“No! This is my
sand! You can't touch it! Mine!”
“Wow. Fine. I
won't step on your precious sand.”
“I'll be watching
you!”
“Great, keep
watching. That's the most important thing in the whole—oh no,
sarcasm!”
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