[He reads it, then looks back up at her. That sounds more like Davesprite himself than something he'd expect to hear from Nill, and for some reason that just doesn't sit right.
Not that he really knows what to do about it. He lets out a breath and looks down at Dr. Doof pressed against his stomach.]
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Not that he really knows what to do about it. He lets out a breath and looks down at Dr. Doof pressed against his stomach.]
Yeah. Happened to me, too. Before I got here.