"Hey Powl..."
Whispering to his friend, what did he request...
"B-Back me up heeeere..."
"Narrator is teaaasing me..."
In a cute attempt, Powl tried to snort...
Then they remembered they've got no nostrils...
\My my, what a predicament.../
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That...
That angered Powl...
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"Does that mean you're helping me?"
Innocently questioning Powl, Hanky did not read the room...
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*Grrrrrrrr*
From a logical standpoint, the answer was obvious...
They couldn't hurt The Narrator, but a free punching bag was right here!
It would be stupid not to use it...
Powl turned to face Hanky...
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*THUD*