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"I don't get it."

"You will when you get older," she told the little girl as she took a cup of recaf from the table. "Care for some, Aleksandr?" she asked the Lord General as she thought about everything that had transpired.

"Trust me, It's best that you don't know."

"She is too young," she said again as she sat there drinking her recaf.

Matt would then walk in. "Hello hello, everyone. It's been a long while since I last been here..."

She stared up at him with her cup to her mouth without saying a word with a stern look on her face.

And Nolegs rolled in behind Matt.

"Matt, I know your still wondering if that Ribby person is an actual frog or not, but don't you think your thinking it too deep? I mean, I stared at her for a brief moment and she looks frog-ish to me."

But Matt interjects with a cough. "Nolegs, I know something's off when I see em. Besides, if I were to be thinking more and more, my brain would just fry and Natalie has to step in to slap me back to reality. So you can't say sh*t if my brain isn't brain-ing."

"that's literally because your f- *PIZZA TOWER TAUNT SOUND*-ing stupid, Matt."

"Smol is just how I am. That's the case with all of the destwoyers in evwee fleet."

"Nothing wrong about being small," she said as she sat there taking another sip. " But you are adorable," she noted without cracking a smile.

"I mean, The man who trained me when I was just a kid is short in terms of Height too... Regardless, He's still a good teacher."

I mean Mika is only 5'3", but he's probably more on height from whatever he's lying on considering he's crippled, but either way, he's snacking on Mars Palms.