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Merged: *injured badly and in the healing tank*
Zamasu: *smirks as he pats the glass* You heal nice and fast now, I've got work for you to do when you get out.
Merged: *telepathically* Screw you. I'm not your little errand boy. Go find someone else to do your dirty work for you. I'm a god, not some lowly mortal servant.
Zamasu: What's this now?
Merged: *telepathically* You heard me you little green turd.
