Softy

"You traded a music box for him to give to his granddaughter in exchange for two hundred whole lollipops? I must say, Horo, that was very sweet of you." She grinned and laughed sillily at her play on words. "And yeah, I think you're definitely a softy alright. There is nothing wrong with being one, unless you're letting people take advantage of you. But if you can afford to be generous, you should be. That's what I believe anyway. We ought to all be kind, nice and generous to each other in this cruel crazy world of ours. Did the old man give you the lollipops all at once, or does he just deliver a couple to you every day?" The thought of that made her laugh some more, and she rolled the lollipop over her now stained, varicoloured tongue. "And do they all come in just this one flavour?"

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