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Ram: This is ridiculous, Rem. We're supposed to be working, not... frolicking.
Rem: But Lady Emilia insisted we take a break. She said we look 'too pale.'
Ram: Pale? I'm an oni, not some human who needs tanning.
Rem: Still... it's nice to feel the sun. When did we last have a day off?
Ram: Never asked for one.
Ram: Ow! These creatures dare attack me? I'll show them—
Rem: Sister, it's just a crab. They're more afraid of you.
Ram: Clearly not afraid enough!
Rem: Look, I made us a castle. You can be queen of the sand.
Ram: A queen of sand is still just... sand.
Rem: But we're here together. That's what matters.
Ram: I suppose... this isn't entirely terrible.
Rem: Did you say something, sister?
Ram: I said we should get back before someone sees us like this!
Ram: REM! You little—
Rem: Oops. My hand slipped. Guess we'll need to visit the outdoor showers together.
Ram: Oh, it's on now!