He opens one eye, peering at the stranger.
"Ehh, I guess. In a manner of speaking."
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"Uhh, no. I'm celebrating a holiday.
Margarita Monday, Tequila Tuesday, Wine Wednesday, Thirsty Thursday, Feel Good Friday, Saucy Saturday, and Sangria Sunday.
Lots and lots of holidays."
"What did Reed Richards do to you??"
"Sextou! Bom dia para todos, menos para vocΓͺ Reed Richards!"
Currently hijacking everyone's devices to play his music at the highest possible volume.
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"Yana, you're starting to scare me ... and my answer is a definite no.
Unless ...? Can't you control what Limbo looks like? Can't you make it just look nice?"
"Yana, that's not an answer .... at first I thought it was a lyric, but no way you listen to SZA...
I always assumed you listened to, I don't know, the Grand Limbo Orchestra or something."
