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His nose wrinkled again, more noticeably this time, and he flapped a paw at Hokulani in retaliation. He couldn't imagine life with a dumb man, or a dumb woman, for that matter. Especially a dumb, ugly man.

"If it pleases you," he said, sounding dubious. And then: "Maybe I'll stop by with my nephew sometime. He's dumb as rocks."

But he stood, then, making ready to take his leave.

"Take care of yourself, Hokulani. And, y'know, knock 'em dead and all."