C3E17 Heart-to-Heartmoor
Critical Role
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You See This? You See My Ears?
"I take, uh, little gold cuffs. Where are these to hide it? Because people get old, whoo! Gagged out about it, so far." "They cut my ears to make them pointy. So further match whatever warning signal that I was," she says. 'An arm will stand up and hug, her, crouching semi-living form' She then takes a moment to compose herself before saying: "'You should have all shoved onto us for that.' And I'm impressed... with you'"
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