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 | | Kalisto says, not unkindly, "I doubt I'll like Rex." He glances around the place, particularly at the roof that is apparently supposed to be such a thing of interest, and he sighs, long-suffering as he replies in a glib tone, "I've been here a few weeks. |
 | | Kalisto leans over, way over, to try to get a glimpse of the door, nosy as he is, and apparently not at all shy about bending in ways that would make an exhibitionist blush. |
 | | Kalisto darts a sidelong glance at Miki, as though his nervousness in relation to the moon were something worthy of a 'wtf' look. |
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