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	His eyebrows went up. "Please tell me they don't have chocolate in them..."
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	Idk if they do. Whatever Sketch has laying around.
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	"Huh...Well, if its Sketch's food..." He shakes his head a little. "I dunno man...If she has any problems, let me know. I raised a litter of wolf cubs when I was ten so i know how pups work."
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	Huh... maybe I can teach her to kidnap people and torture them by letting her practice on Ian when he attacks...
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	He looks at him dead in the eyes. "That isn't funny." he says in a grim voice, seeming to hold the child away from him.
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	Fine geez, I can let her practice on Omega.
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	His eyes go from silver to a shiny blood ruby color. "Stop."
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	Hey man put the puppy down, your eyes are getting red and I don't trust you with it...
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	"I, as odd as it sounds, was made to be a mother. I wouldn't dare hurt this child." His eyes slowly go back to a soft, moon-like silver. "Please, just stop talking about that..." he said, almost pleading.
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	Hmm... fine. But what else would she do at the Dojo?
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	"You could try raising her. Maybe making sure she turns out to be someone good?"
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	Maybe that'll work yeah.
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	"Please...just don't get her hurt..." he said, looking at her, as if wishing she was his. He wouldn't ever dare take her though. He wasn't a monster.
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	I won't.
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	"Thank you..." he said, handing her to Tubbs as she was reaching for him.
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	[b]he picks her up[/b] [spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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	Q pats him on the shoulder. "Please...take care of her..." he said before resuming his cello playing.
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	I will. [spoiler]now end?[/spoiler]
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