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"Forming."
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Wait... Forming?
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"Legs... Arms..."
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Oh... Okay. *He stays still... Kinda... Weirded out*
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[b]It grows little stubs of legs and arms.[/b]
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*Mortar looks at you with surprise*
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"No... More..."
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Alright. *Mortar takes a step back* How do you do this anyway? Did I lose any more life force?
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"No..."
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"Yeah..."
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*Mortar nods* Well I should be going...
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"Bye..."
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See ya. *Mortar walks away, occasionally looking back at you*