[He makes an exasperated noise in the back of his throat, whirling around accusingly.]
Are you always like this--?
[Then . . . then he catches sight of the ghostly otters by his feet and his expression changes. He looks--fond, certainly, but also wistful, almost forlorn. He reaches down and brushes the images away, and they disappear.]
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Are you always like this--?
[Then . . . then he catches sight of the ghostly otters by his feet and his expression changes. He looks--fond, certainly, but also wistful, almost forlorn. He reaches down and brushes the images away, and they disappear.]