Paola, Mammazon warrior: “One down, one to go, unless another one grabs you…”
Chauna, Mammazon warrior: “Don’t swing so wildly, I want to get free, not diced!”
Paola, Mammazon warrior: “You’re lucky it’s trying to defend itself, it keeps getting in the way of my shots at you!”
Paola, Mammazon warrior: “There, you’re loose, not get up and let’s make sure there aren’t more of those tentacle weeds waiting to grab us!”
Chauna, Mammazon warrior screams: “OOF! Thanks for your help, Paola…”
Paola, Mammazon warrior: “What? Thanks? Oh my gaud, I’m in shock! You usually complain about being helped.”
Chauna, Mammazon warrior: “Well, you did drop me in the dirt and all this tentacle weed juice..”
Paola, Mammazon warrior: “There we go. Everything’s back to normal…”
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That’s Gratitude for You.
I’m sensing a love/hate relationship,heavy on the hate.