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| ...and the next thing I knew, I was trying to get to the surface. That must have been when I grabbed you. | |
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| Yeah, I remember. I...I really can't thank you enough for bringing me to shore. | |
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| Don't mention it. I was blacking out. Thought you were a flotation device. | |
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| Oh. ...well, what matters is that we're both OK! You're OK, aren't you? | |
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| Yah, I'm feeling better already. Though I'm bound to freak out when it dawns on me that I'm talking to a giant bug. | |
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| ...if you're going to step on me, would you mind aiming for my head? That usually knocks out my pain centers faster. | |
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