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[Lenny's scared. He's shaking visibly, and making little muttery sounds under his breath. He passes from foot to foot, trying to decide what to do.]

I bet I could out-fly the rock... but...

[He'd rather not risk dying again. His head hung in shame, he drops down off the rock and approaches Mordicai's feet.]

I'm sorry, mister. Go ahead, take your mask back.

[That Lenny's clearly sorry, isn't he? why don't you try to take the mask back? There's no hint of mischief in his eyes, right?]

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