"How's everything, Myx?"
"What?"
"Are you going to pretend not to hear me?" I asked.
"What?"
Sometimes Myx played this particular game. If I got too far away from him, he would point it out in some fashion.
"I like this shot, so you just sit there and look pretty," I said.
"Oh, you think I'm pretty? That says something that I don't want to think about too much," Myx said.
"SO--you can hear me!" I yelled.
"What?"
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