"Utterly helpless," she sighs dolefully after a thoughtful lick to her somehow not at all melted blueberry ice pop. "I think the entire party would simply collapse without such useful accoutrements."
She makes a noise as another thought comes to her. "Or we would turn into animals ourselves, eating with our hands."
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She makes a noise as another thought comes to her. "Or we would turn into animals ourselves, eating with our hands."