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Mad Eye Touz
"Oh." Plymouth stopped walking for a second to look at Cela properly. "Oh," he said again. "So... so all that 'can't just have one flavor for forever' talk -- you just mean you don't want the same type of KISS over and over. Not to go around and try kissing EVERYONE."
Plymouth laughed and boinked his head. Well DUH. He was so daft.
Cela looked at Plymouth curiously, "Would you want to kiss
everyone?" Celandine would
not. Maybe possibly a few others. Maybe. Possibly. But not everyone.
"Plym? I really... I like peppermint toads."