[She groans in reply, glass filled snout going into the air to wave around, not daring exactly to toss it about in her teeth as she might a stick or some other picked up thing.
All right, all right. Plunking down. It's funny, she gets it, but—she paws the air at the amused elf, groaaaaning—you've got to tell her, now, Alisaie, where can she fetch you water, because dehydration isn't going to help matters.]
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All right, all right. Plunking down. It's funny, she gets it, but—she paws the air at the amused elf, groaaaaning—you've got to tell her, now, Alisaie, where can she fetch you water, because dehydration isn't going to help matters.]