Separate names with a comma.
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"Well, it is what we're supposed to be doing," he remarked.
He grinned. "Or, we never die."
"I would love to," she said. "Birds are my favorite."
"I'm sure it's fine," he said. "Let's do the clay."
"We must," he said gravely. "This is about life or death."
"Okay," she said, walking. "This is fun."
"If you say so," he said. "Let's work."
"And we've barely gotten to the last names," he said. "Oh, boy."
She pursed her lips, holding him much more securely now. "Maybe so," she said, "but still pretty cute."
"Why is that manipulative? We were assigned partners. I think he's the one being manipulative."
"I don't have an opinion on it," he said. "It's fine either way."
She couldn't help but grin. "He's so cute. It's adorable!"
"You manipulate him?" he asked. "That doesn't sound true."
"I'm happy either way, as long as I'm with you."
Avice couldn't help but chuckle as she followed the chick. "It's so small... but goes so fast."
"It seems like it," he said, raising an eyebrow.
"Is that what you want?" he asked. "That's usually how it is, right?"
Avice paused a moment, processing what just happened. "Oh!" she exclaimed, chasing after it.
"Why are you scared of him?" he cut in.
