Fine, crisis over, note the sarcasm.
Fou, though I didn't appreciate the insults...thanks. Things are fine now.
Baka-Ainu, get out here before your breakfast gets cold. If you don't I'll come in there and mess with your head again, and we both know you don't want that.
A curse it seems. Why else would this stupid little sun be floating over my head.
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An anyway, you solved the problem, so we're clear.
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Besides, I thought you liked these chocolate pancake things.
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