"Well, someone has to," she agreed sagely, trying her very best not to cackle at his pirate voice. He never really was one for parroting of any sort. "Otherwise the loot would be so mucked up it'd be useless. Sensible just like always. That's all you've got to do now, jus' keep bein' the sensible one. Then everythin'll be fine." She was sure of that.
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