Star Fox: First Contact - Mission VI

"beg pardon, dear boy?" pepper wondered knowingly. "nothing! nothing." the avian exclaimed, looking innocent, "just had something stuck in my throat was all." "fay. miyu.

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Familiar Lands, New Beginnings

"hello there, dear! it's so good to finally talk with you. are you fluttershy? the wife of dear james here?"

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MAALUM: Chapter 1 - Jackal Style

"goigoi, dear, keep going. i need to speak to maalum." "whatever you say, dear." goigoi leaves. reirei approaches maalum with a smile: "maalum. what do you have, son?" "reirei. do you think i'm one of you?" "what?!" reirei's amazed at the question.

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Marne's Mental Madness

She opened her eyes to see a rabbit looking desperately at a watch, "oh dear, oh my, i'm going to be late!" the girl pulled herself onto her elbows, "what dear rabbit, are you going to be late for?"

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A Prank With Meaning

"of course dear, you can call us any time of the day because we are here to help. what's wrong?" in a quivering voice judy said "i think i'm pregnant." "oh dear are you sure? did you take a test?"

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 32: A Grin in the Dark

“my dear golden visionary, i haven’t been _civilized_ since the skyfall reformation. it was terribly dull.” for a long moment he studied him, tensing his wings.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 03: Into The Gauntlet

“so sorry, my dear, but it seems your precious protégé couldn't keep up with mine." he purred, his beak curling into a self-satisfied grin. "so, it would seem."

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Forest Keep 15

I'll definitely remember that dear", he murmured as they swooped back over the lake.

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Guest Lecturer

"remember, my dear student: many myths hide a true story behind them. and if you can hide in a myth... then you can prey on a mind which learns of it."

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Forest Keep 22

James offered his arm to cill "shall we go look at our quarters dear?" father champlain sat upright in his bead sipping a bowl of soup slowly.

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