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Cylepso grinned at Tiro and said, “Got a gun huh? Got that from that ugly mug there eh? Well, cutie, you just tell me if he does anything’ bad to ya and I’ll smack his face. Or you can shoot him with his own gun. That’d be a laugh.”
“mhmma hnmma ghnma? Mmhnm, mmahanh gamhma.”
“No, its VI-O-LIN-S that are bad, not violence. I swear that screechy music could drive a elum up the wall…anyway, no harm in teaching the wee ones how to defend themselves.” She patted Tiro on the head and said, “Remember, hes just a slig, so just shot him in the head or nick his pants and he’ll be non-threatening.”
“mhm, ghmama hnam.” Seb commented, rolling his eyes.
“Cheek! I never would.”
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Jatt was completely surprised that someone yelled back at him. He blinked, looking like a lost kid, then snapped, “Ya wanna go, midget? I should go over there and snap that twiggy neck!”
Jutt snorted and heaved his bulk into his four-legged pants and said, “Whats happeing?”
“Oh, some smart mouth punk’ wanna have a go at meh.” Jatt scowled, glaring at Scarface.
Jutt shook his head, then glanced at Tiny and said, Oi, whats up wid ye?”