Suspiciously specific
Chloe: hi poultry ma- oh my god- why do you look like you found out your friend sacrificed herself trying to restore your best friends memory and like you were trapped under sand and gravel and anvils after almost falling into a lava trap and like someone had threatened you with a sword causing a big fight that ended with you being stabbed in the back multiple times before someone dragged you and your friend away with phantoms?
Poultry man: hey! You know bad hair days happen sometimes.
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