Oh, but you are, you are!Hail there, Nue!What say we two have a tipple?What, dear, got your feathers ruffled 'cause I was busy with all the rest and ran late sayin' hello to you?I'm telling you, quit disguising as me!No, that's not it.It's all glum an' gloom, a face to send oni' packin, clutchin' their shackles an' noses.Why don't you just go drink with everyone else?Don't be so cold, dearie, it's been a dog's age..... No, thanks.I'm not making that kinda face.
Gaaaaah!!
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Oh, finally turned to face me, eh, Amaterasu?This kind.What the heck kind of face is that?Even the gods o' luck themselves'd flee from a gloom-face like that.
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