[Casey growls out a worried protest; that sounds like one intense exam waiting for him. A block slips out of his paws, and he struggles to pick it back up again.]
Hope that one is long way off. [He finally manages to lift the block he'd been working on again, raising it up, up, up- and resting it on his head. It's one of the long triangle shapes, an absurd little owlbear hat.] Cover in shapes first. Am pretty?
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Hope that one is long way off. [He finally manages to lift the block he'd been working on again, raising it up, up, up- and resting it on his head. It's one of the long triangle shapes, an absurd little owlbear hat.] Cover in shapes first. Am pretty?