"Well that is that. Time to go back to work at the restaurant?"
Sugar whimpers.
"No no, none of that. You have to stay here and wormsit Wyrnple. I am counting on you, Sugar."
Sugar pants happily and barks in Wyrmple's direction.
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Wrymple dropped the mossy log and shifted its head to Sugar's direction. It nodded its head up and down and made a guttural noise in response to Sugar's barking.