"I could fall in," Myx said.
"Impossible," I countered deftly. The deftly part makes me feel better even though I know Myx wouldn't agree.
"What would you do if I got accidentally mailed to some far off land?"
"Wave?"
"Sometimes I don't think you appreciate the way I cooperate with your little enterprise," Myx said.
"Little?"
"Is that how it's going to be today? I say something, and you counter with some lame one-word question?"
"Lame?"
Myx started to sound short-tempered. Maybe I should lay off.
"Let's just hurry; it's cold out here," Myx said.
"Cold?"
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