[The feed clicks to show death warmed over. Otherwise known as poor little Maya, currently cocooned in blankets in bed looking pale, snotty, red-nosed, shivery, and otherwise totally like crap. Someone's got a really bad flu. Her voice is small and scratchy when it comes out, too weak to even be a whine]
But I'm fiiiiine, Mr. Armando! I just need
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I'll be right there!
[As soon as he grabs all his artsy stuff to show off in front of you, yes.]
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.. Huh?
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[CLICK. There will be a Butz by your bedside in a while.]
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[.. Because she fell asleep]
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Wait just a sec, he's setting some of his stuff up. Like his easel and pencils and some papers.]
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[Give her a little (or wake her up)]
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...Maya?
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Huh?
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.. I'm good. [Nope, still looks like death. Coughs like death, too] ... You're here to break me out?
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But...wanna see a trick?
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[The talk of a trick draws her attention but she's still Determined to escape! Somehow]
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