Stephen gave a tiny laugh. Just a little one. He nodded a bit, and raised his hand to help dust the sparkly off of his clothes. "Maybe just a little." He said. "Come on, you left yourself completely open to that one. Why are you carrying around miniature glitter guns, anyway?" He asked, wiping some of the glitter off of his hat.
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irreparable,