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Greetings. Leave your voice message and I will respond when I am able.

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[redplainsrider]

What? No--! Croach--!

[She might have not sounded so annoyed and upset if Croach wasn't being so obtuse over this particular thing.]

I thought you were dead! I thought I were trapped an' couldn't move an' you were bein' killed an'--an' I'm just glad to see yer stupid face alive!

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[Oh. That is considerably different, and suddenly he understands the emotion he can detect in her voice.

It is clearly fear.]

My Nah Notek continues to function correctly. Do not worry; I would not allow myself to become sick or injured and upset you.

[redplainsrider]

Yeh, you better not. [She calms down a bit with a quick rub to her eyes and nose, getting rid of any incriminating wetness, glowering at him through the screen.] I'd have'ta hog tie ya an' string ya up fer makin' me worry so.

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That would be among the most dangerous situations I have ever faced. I will take care to avoid causing it to occur.

[redplainsrider]

[There's a loud sound off to the side from her hidey hole, and she glances over, then back to Croach, sighing.]

All right, Blue One...got the feelin' I'm gonna be late tonight. But I need ya to be waitin' fer me with yer arms ready fer some high quality huggin, ya got me?

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They shall be the finest hugs I have ever given.

[redplainsrider]

[Smiles, tired by loving and junk.]

Yer the best. See ya soon.