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"Carpe Retractum!" Benzi said, a little louder, glaring at the balloon and willing with all his might that the stupid purple not-rope rope thing would just APPEAR.
AHA. Watching it wrap around his choice balloon, he pulled it back to him and GRINNED as it bumped gently against his head, the purple thing vanishing. "COOOOOOOOOL." He moved quickly to put the balloon back next to his back and took sixteen steps back.
Again? Again.
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