Well, a little on the grumpy side, but there's no complaints, so- "Isn't it so much easier when we all work together?" she says, voice just bordering on sing-song. Laughing in such a dainty way that belies her size, she begins to carefully swim about the wreck to get a good idea of how it's doing overall.
Eventually... "I think that should be good enough, my dears."
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Eventually... "I think that should be good enough, my dears."