[ How sad - because Rufus is rather pleased to see his Most Reliable Servant. Not enough to spare him the trouble of dealing with the illusion, though. Sorry.
Its brow wrinkles up with a kick of the feet, hands slapping at its belly. ]
Aah-hoho! How fortuitous thou art here and well, Reim!
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Its brow wrinkles up with a kick of the feet, hands slapping at its belly. ]
Aah-hoho! How fortuitous thou art here and well, Reim!
[ And yes, he is. ]