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Mad Eye Touz Plymouth hesitated this time. She wanted to play with him? Or... coincidence?
Hop, hop.
"Really Cela.. I can..." Go... He wished she'd look at him and maybe... give a clue as to what she wanted. Or maybe Plymouth needed big flashing red signs. He'd missed all the others on his journey with Cela, that was for sure.
Wibble.
Cela missed him calling her Celbell.
"No... don't go... please." Right foot.