except that the second he realizes it's mao and not some poor, helpless stranger, he's not looking so apologetic. tytree's glad to see him, of course... but the stakes are totally different when it's mao.]
Aw, c'mon Mao. You can take a couple of hits. It ain't gonna kill ya! [which comes out with a pretty brief, but hearty laugh.
it's fine.
it's not as if he'll really just let mao stay like that anyway, so he offers a hand so mao can pull himself to his feet.]
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except that the second he realizes it's mao and not some poor, helpless stranger, he's not looking so apologetic. tytree's glad to see him, of course... but the stakes are totally different when it's mao.]
Aw, c'mon Mao. You can take a couple of hits. It ain't gonna kill ya! [which comes out with a pretty brief, but hearty laugh.
it's fine.
it's not as if he'll really just let mao stay like that anyway, so he offers a hand so mao can pull himself to his feet.]