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First Panel
???: Well, Caynril, you better go get my aunt out of the trap. We're never going to get rid of 'him' if all you catch is my relatives.
Caynril: Wait, what?! Why should I have to let your blind aunt out of it?!
???: Well, you did make the trap. It was your idea. Also, It looks like a lot of work. You're the strong one, right? You shouldn't have a problem with it.
Second Panel
Caynril: HMPH! Fine. But remember, I'm the strong AND smart one of this group. You're just there.
Third Panel
???: ...
fourth Panel
RAAAAAWR!!
WHOA WHOA AAACK!
fifth Panel
Caynril: WAAAAAAH!
???: Oh, you're back.
Sixth Panel
Caynril: Barely!! Iniru, why didn't you tell me your aunt was in her Ballistic Years?!
Iniru: Oh, is she? Must have slipped my mind.
Caynril: She had the claws and everything!! I'm lucky that she didn't eat me! You lying cornsnark! You knew!!
Iniru: Well, you are the strong and smart one, right? I thought you could have figured it out.
Caynril: ...ugh, I really hate you sometimes! And especially your relatives! YOU could have opened the trap!
Iniru: ...why do you think that I don't talk to my relatives?
Caynril: Uh, I don't know, maybe because you're a sarcastic introvert and you are constantly going through monotonous mood swings?
Iniru: ....no. Most of them are in their Ballistic Years, genius. I'd rather not get clawed up and eaten by my cousins. You really know nothing about me, do you?
Caynril: Geeze, your family is OLD then. Wait, how old are you, then? You're not going to go Ballistic any time soon, are you?!
Iniru: Please, Caynril, we're the same age. You honestly didn't know that?
Caynril: I apparently don't know anything about you. And i've known you for over ten years! Let's just get back to making more traps to get rid of our 'problem!'
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First Panel
???: Well, Caynril, you better go get my aunt out of the trap. We're never going to get rid of 'him' if all you catch is my relatives.
Caynril: Wait, what?! Why should I have to let your blind aunt out of it?!
???: Well, you did make the trap. It was your idea. Also, It looks like a lot of work. You're the strong one, right? You shouldn't have a problem with it.
Second Panel
Caynril: HMPH! Fine. But remember, I'm the strong AND smart one of this group. You're just there.
Third Panel
???: ...
fourth Panel
RAAAAAWR!!
WHOA WHOA AAACK!
fifth Panel
Caynril: WAAAAAAH!
???: Oh, you're back.
Sixth Panel
Caynril: Barely!! Iniru, why didn't you tell me your aunt was in her Ballistic Years?!
Iniru: Oh, is she? Must have slipped my mind.
Caynril: She had the claws and everything!! I'm lucky that she didn't eat me! You lying cornsnark! You knew!!
Iniru: Well, you are the strong and smart one, right? I thought you could have figured it out.
Caynril: ...ugh, I really hate you sometimes! And especially your relatives! YOU could have opened the trap!
Iniru: ...why do you think that I don't talk to my relatives?
Caynril: Uh, I don't know, maybe because you're a sarcastic introvert and you are constantly going through monotonous mood swings?
Iniru: ....no. Most of them are in their Ballistic Years, genius. I'd rather not get clawed up and eaten by my cousins. You really know nothing about me, do you?
Caynril: Geeze, your family is OLD then. Wait, how old are you, then? You're not going to go Ballistic any time soon, are you?!
Iniru: Please, Caynril, we're the same age. You honestly didn't know that?
Caynril: I apparently don't know anything about you. And i've known you for over ten years! Let's just get back to making more traps to get rid of our 'problem!'
Characters/story/art (c) me