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[amanoutofcamp]

[there's an ancient Chinese military leader at the shore of the lake, using a staff to beat off tentacles like a mofo]

I will not suffer dishonor here! Not with the Huns still within our walls!

[...Shirtless.]

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[benddeyada]

uh I don't mean to interrupt because it looks like the both of you are having a lot of fun but um Marcy is my friend and could you please not beat my friend with a stick? She'll really listen as long as you say pretty please!

[amanoutofcamp]

I doubt this thing would listen.

[benddeyada]

Well beating her over the TENTACLE isn't going to help open the communication process!

[amanoutofcamp]

This is all some things understand. And maybe you'll understand that once you've become a man.

[benddeyada]

... being a man isn't about age. It's about living by your sense of honor and doing what you think is right.

[amanoutofcamp]

It also means defending your honor.

[benddeyada]

And sometimes it's about knowing when to fight and went to walk away.

[amanoutofcamp]

Now is not the time for a philosophical discussion.

[benddeyada]

Nah! There's always time to sit down and talk things through.

[amanoutofcamp]

I don't have the time for talking that a monk might.

[benddeyada]

I know I'm not some kind of super wise authority on the whole thing, but I'm pretty sure warriors are taught to stop and smell the lilyberries, too.

[amanoutofcamp]

Lilies don't have berries.

[benddeyada]

Well, yeah. But lilyberries do!

[amanoutofcamp]

...I don't think those exist either.

[benddeyada]

They exist in our world. They either make a soothing mud wrap or some kind of rash-inducing pimple, I never remember right. I just know that it ends up being kinda gross -- oh man, this one time we used it as a soap and my friend Sokka got covered in boils and stayed like that for three whole days, ha ha!

[amanoutofcamp]

It's good that your friend was able to recover.