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[Another slow deep sigh for the pull, hot damn. Er, but the words coming out from beneath him kind of come as a surprise. Really clone, really? The kid actually feels flattered on top of feeling a little silly. He carefully brings his other knee over to turn and sit on the floor. Slow and steady wins the race.]

Thanks Larry, I love you too, and so does Larry.

[Say the words, Dimick, or get an elbow to the gut. If Freddy had to handle reciprocating affection for a duplicate then so do you.]