[In truth, Stitch doesn't look all that better than Heahter.. He's as pale as the snow, lips are light blue, and he kinda looks like he haven't sleep for a week or so. To top it off and make it all more pleasant, he is sitting outside in the snow, trying to not shiver violently.]
[But despite his miserable condition he still tries to be a nuisance.]
Plasma cannon. Get that, can you? [He isn't quite succeeding to put the scornful tone in his voice]
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[But despite his miserable condition he still tries to be a nuisance.]
Plasma cannon. Get that, can you?
[He isn't quite succeeding to put the scornful tone in his voice]