(*From a distance, an anon watches Flaps, scowling.) It seems you’ve been tamed for the meantime…I imagine you’d get agitated again if I came to greet you, but it’d only last until you killed me again, so why bother? I admit, your friends did a good job containing you, but you haven’t been so nice to them. I hope you realize how much of a nuisance you’ve been, and learn to mind yourself around anons. We cause trouble if provoked. Maybe you aren’t always a hero, but you could’ve done better.

* [He doesn’t pay you any mind. His ear flicks a bit, but…. Your words mean nothing to him, right now.]

* [But he’ll understand later.]

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