[He reaches out instinctively to prevent Lovecraft from just slapping face forward into his own pie slice, but it seems like he startles back into wakefulness again. Steinbeck lets out a sigh.]
Maybe we should let you rest first...we can't have you going into a nap attack over pie.
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[He reaches out instinctively to prevent Lovecraft from just slapping face forward into his own pie slice, but it seems like he startles back into wakefulness again. Steinbeck lets out a sigh.]
Maybe we should let you rest first...we can't have you going into a nap attack over pie.