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[Noah puts one arm around her and raises his other hand to affectionately fluff her hair.]

Yes. Wellll—some of them might be gummi penises actually, but they taste the same. It all came in a box.

[Which is...suspicious, maybe, but Noah put on the last of the dreamed temporary tattoos so he could test it before bringing it over, and as far as he can tell it's regular alcohol and juice and candy. No side effects.]