Ain't we made of water anyway? Like ninety-nine percent or something?
[With his clothes finally on, he runs his hand down his chin and tries to decide if he should bother shaving or not. Apparently he decides on not. He's too excited to get where they're going.]
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[With his clothes finally on, he runs his hand down his chin and tries to decide if he should bother shaving or not. Apparently he decides on not. He's too excited to get where they're going.]
I'm ready when you are.