[He always thinks he should've seen it coming, the times Aristaeus takes the opportunity to slide in out of left-field and hit him with something that trips him like that. But that's the point, isn't it? It's a blind side. He'll never see it coming. All he can try to do is pretend like he didn't get tripped, but it was probably obvious enough from the long pause before he responds:]
Well, lucky for you, cause I don't think even moisturizer's going to do anything about them.
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Moisturizer?
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[Sometime around the first set of scars.]
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Well, lucky for you, cause I don't think even moisturizer's going to do anything about them.
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[Except getting rid of the scars wouldn't do that. He'd always be carrying it, regardless.]
No, I get it. I'm good.
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Where are you?
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onward to action!