[ Terry finds himself at a loss for words for a second or two, which is a pretty decent achievement for someone like... this guy... who loves to just blurt out things on command. It's one thing to adapt to human nationalities so that there are less questions involved--since he's essentially some kind of alien clone, but it makes him realize about one thing: ]
I... I'm not that easy!
[ terry.
terry...
They sure do share one brain cell. it's probably gonna die out any moment. ]
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I... I'm not that easy!
[ terry.
terry...
They sure do share one brain cell. it's probably gonna die out any moment. ]