Raine: Ugh… why is fur so itchy? Is this normal? I hope the guys don’t think I have—
Red: Hey, Raine.
Red: Just checking to make sure you’re—
Raine: I don’t have fleas!
Raine: Er, I mean… h-hey! I, uh… thought you needed to be out there to watch Sythe’s back?
Red: Eh, he’s right outside, and I can see him from here. He’s still being pissy.
Sythe: I can hear you…
Red: So what are you working on?
Raine: Well, since I’m no help to the girls, I figured I might as well try and see if I can fix this thing. It’s just a crack, so hopefully it won’t be impossible.
Red: Oh, I thought you said it wouldn’t help?
Raine: Maybe not with this situation, but… Well, right now it’s my only hope of being human again.
Red: Oh, gotcha. I can see why you wouldn’t want to look like that any longer than necessary!
Red: Er, I mean—! Not that there’s anything wrong with… how… Wow, this stuff really does just fall out of my mouth, doesn’t it?
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