[That does it. Maybe it's thanks to how sure he was that this would finally work, or maybe it's something else - whatever the reason, it's like a switch has been flipped. He throws his arms in the air and yells, furious:]
I lied!
[Good thing it's not that loud at all. Thanks, Mistress.]
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I lied!
[Good thing it's not that loud at all. Thanks, Mistress.]