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แดณแต‰แต— แ”†หกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ โ€œโ€ฆแถœแตƒโฟโฟแต’แต— หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ฆโ€ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สท แต—แต‰หกหกหข สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†แต’ หขสฐแต‰ แตแตƒหขหขแตƒแตแต‰หข สฐโฑแต, สฐแต˜แตแตโฑโฟแต แตƒ หขแต’แถ แต— แต—แต˜โฟแต‰โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰หกหก โฑแต— สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ หขโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดณแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž: ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŽ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ.
new get sleepy karen plankton Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen Karen (SpongeBob) random & short sleep & naps falling asleep in someone's lap seeking comfort sheldon j. plankton

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แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แดฎโฑสณแต—สฐแตˆแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แถœแดพแต โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ @ALYJACI แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหก แตƒหข แต–แต‰แต— แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตƒสทแตƒโฑแต—โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แตƒหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สฒแต˜แตแต–แต‰แตˆโธด สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑหกสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แต‡โฑสณแต—สฐแตˆแตƒสธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ!" @ALYJACI
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แต‚แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แดพสณแตƒโฟแต โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก สฐแตƒหขโฟ'แต— สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แต˜หข สทโฑแต—สฐ แต–สณแตƒโฟแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’สธหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰!" แต€สฐแต‰ แดณแตƒหก แดพแตƒหกหข สทแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตโฑสณหกหข โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง "แดต'แตˆ หกแต’แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ แต–แตƒสณแต— โฑโฟ แต–สณแตƒโฟแตโฑโฟแต!" แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆ แดพแต‰แตƒสณหกโ€ง "แดดแต’สท แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข?" แต€สฐแต‰สธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแถœสฐแต’สณ หขสฐแตƒแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐแต’แตแต‰โ€ง "แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง "แดผสฐ สฐแต‰สธ แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ !" "แดฑแต˜แตแต‰โฟแต‰โธด สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต’สณแตแต’แต—!" "แดดแต˜สฐ?" "แดฌแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต’แต˜สณ แตˆแตƒแต—แต‰ แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆ แต—แต’ แดฑแต˜แตแต‰โฟแต‰! แดต'แต แตแต’โฑโฟแต สฐแต’แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหขโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ แต–สณแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ!" แต€สฐแต‰สธ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดผสฐ!" "แดต'หกหก แถœแตƒหกหก แดฎสณแตƒโฟ แถ หกแต’แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหข แถ สณแต’แต แตแตƒแต—สฐ แถœหกแตƒหขหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰ แต—แต’ แตˆโฑแตƒหก สฐโฑหข โฟแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณโ€ง "แดฐโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐ แต’แต˜สณ สฐแต’แตแต‰สทแต’สณแต?" "แดต แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สทแต‰ สฐแตƒแตˆ แตƒโฟสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต สฒแต˜หขแต— แต–สณแตƒโฟแตโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜!" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สฐแตƒโฟแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดต สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ แตแต’สณแต‰ แต‡โฑแตแตแต‰สณ แต–สณแตƒโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สทแต‰ หกแต‰โฟแตแต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แต–สณแตƒโฟแต แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ หขโฟแต‰แตƒแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แ”†สฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆ สทแต‰ แต–หกแตƒโฟ โฑโฟหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’แถ  สทโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต โฑแต—? แดต แตแต‰แตƒโฟ แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สทแต‰'แตˆ แต—สณโฑแถœแต สฐโฑแต แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต แดต'แต แตƒ แถœแต˜หขแต—แต’แตแต‰สณ!" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แตแตƒแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— หขแต’ แต—สณแต˜หขแต—โฑโฟแตโธด หขแต’ โฑแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆหข แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆแต’แต‰หข สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แตƒ แตโฑสณหกหข โฟโฑแตสฐแต—?" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ แถœแต˜แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต’แถ แถ  แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง "แดต แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต แดต'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แตแต’โฟแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โธด หขแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต‡แต‰แต— สฐแต‰'แตˆ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแต— แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต โฑแถ  สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐโฑแต สณแต‰แตƒหก สทแต‰หกหกโธด แต‰หฃแถœแต‰แต–แต— สฐแต‰'หข แตƒแถ สณแตƒโฑแตˆ แต’แถ  แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆแต’แต‰หข หขแถœโฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต‰หฃแต–แต‰สณโฑแตแต‰โฟแต—หข แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แต—แต’ แตแตƒโฑโฟ แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหข แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€ง" "แดดแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ แต’แถ  แต˜หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆโฟ'แต— สทแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰'หข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต?" แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ  แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต'หกหก แตแต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง "แดผโฟแถœแต‰ สทแต‰ แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ โฑหขโธด สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†หกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแต’แตแต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง "แดต แต–แต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตสธ หขแต‰โฟหขแต’สณหข โฑโฟแตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰'หข แต˜แต–โป แ”†แต—แตƒโฑสณหข โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต’ หกแต‰แต—'หข หขแต‰แต‰โธด สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’?" "แต‚แต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’แถœแตหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แถœแตƒหกแต‰โฟแตˆแตƒสณหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกโฑแตแต‰ โฑแต— แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แตƒ แถœหกแต’แถœแต แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หขโฟแต‰แตƒแต โฑโฟ!" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒแตสณแต‰แต‰ แต’โฟ แตƒ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แตˆ หขแตƒสธ โฟแต’แต’โฟ!" "แดบแต’แต’โฟ โฑแต— โฑหข แต—สฐแต‰โฟ!" "แต‚แต‰'หกหก แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒหกแต‰โฟแตˆแตƒสณหข แต—แต’ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แตˆแตƒสธ!" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต หกโฑแตแต‰ โฑแต—! สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’แถœแตหข แตˆแต’สทโฟหขแต—แตƒโฑสณหขโธด แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ ; แดต'หกหก แตˆแต’ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–หกโฑแตƒโฟแถœแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต–แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหข โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตˆแตˆหกแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต แต˜แต–โธด แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แตˆแต‰หขโฑแตโฟแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แตƒหขแตหขโ€ง แ”†แต’ หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แตโธด แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หก โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแต’โฑหขแต‰โ€ง แ”†หกแต’สทหกสธ แต–แต˜หขสฐโฑโฟแต แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโธด หขสฐแต‰ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’แต‰หข หขแต’ แตƒหข แต—แต’ โฟแต’แต— แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถœสณแตƒสทหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’แถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ โฑแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰โธด หขแต—โฑแถ หกโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต˜สณแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตโฑแตแตหกแต‰โ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ แถ โฑหฃโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’แถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต‰แต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท'หข แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆโธด หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตˆแต’สทโฟโป หขแต—แตƒโฑสณหขโ€ง "แดต แตแต’แต— แตƒ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แต—สณแต‰แต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต’แต˜สณ แตแตƒสณแตƒแตแต‰!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง "แดธแต‰แต—'หข แตแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข แตƒโฟแตˆ สทสณแตƒแต– แต—สฐแต‰แต!" "แดดแต’สท แตƒสณแต‰ สทแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต สฐแต‰สณแต‰?" "แดพแต‰สณสฐแตƒแต–หข สทแต‰ หขโฑโฟแต สฐแต’หกโฑแตˆแตƒสธ'หข แตแต˜หขโฑแถœ หขแต’โฟแตหข หกแต’แต˜แตˆ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แตสธ แตˆแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สณแตƒโฟแต! แดต แตแตƒสธ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒหกหขแต’ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แดฎสณแตƒโฟ แถ หกแต’แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก แถœสฐแต˜แถœแตหกแต‰แตˆโธด แต—แต˜สณโฟโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ หกโฑแตสฐแต—หขโ€ง "แ”†แตƒโฟแต—แตƒ แ”†แตƒโฟแต—แตƒ'หข สฐแตƒหข แตแต’แต— สฐโฑหข สฒแต’หกหกสธ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แต‰สธแต‰หข แต’โฟ แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— โฑหข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒแต—แต‰โธด สฐแต‰ สทแตƒหข แต—แตƒแตแต‰โฟ แตƒแต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต’สทโฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตƒสท แต–แต‰แต’แต–หกแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐแตƒแต—หข แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสทแต‰แตƒแต—แต‰สณหขโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แต˜แต–; โฟแต’สทโธด สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แต’แต˜สณ แตโฑแถ แต—หข!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สณแต‰หขแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สธแต’แต˜ แต’โฟหกสธ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ? แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แต’แต˜สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโธด โฑแต—'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต’แต—แต—แต‰โฟ แตแต‰!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแต˜แต— โฑโฟโธด แต˜โฟสทสณแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณหข หกแตƒแต‡แต‰หกหข 'แต—แต’ แตแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ สณแต’แต แต–หกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ' สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑหกสธโ€ง "แดตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพแต‰แตƒสณหกโธด สฐแต’สท'แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒ โฟแต‰สท แต›แตƒแถœแต˜แต˜แต?" "แดผสฐโธด แดฎสณแตƒโฟ; สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สฐแต’แต˜หขแต‰'หข แตƒ แตแต‰หขหข!" "แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แตแต–หข หขสธหขแต—แต‰แต!" "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สทแต‰หกแถœแต’แตแต‰ แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ !" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แถ สณแตƒโฟแต—โฑแถœแตƒหกหกสธ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–หกโฑแตƒโฟแถœแต‰หข แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ หขแต‰แต— แตƒหข แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหขโ€ง "แดตแต— แถœแตƒโฟ'แต— แต‡แต‰ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข; แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สทสณแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆโธด สทสฐสธ แตƒสณแต‰ แตƒหกหก แตสธ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆหข แต—แต’ แต˜โฟสทสณแตƒแต– สฐโฑหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แตƒโฟแต—แตƒ แ”†แตƒโฟแต—แตƒ'หข สฐแตƒหข แตแต’แต— สฐโฑหข สฒแต’หกหกสธ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แต‰สธแต‰หข แต’โฟ แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถ สณแต˜หขแต—สณแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณแต‰แต‰ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข หกแตƒแต‡แต‰หก 'แต—แต’ แต–หกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ สณแต’แต แตสณแตƒแต‡หข' สทสณแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต˜โฟสทสณแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ โฑแต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แถœสณแต‰แต— แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแต–แต‰สณ แต’แถ  โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€ง แตโฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตˆโฑหขหกแต’แตˆแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแตˆโธด สฐแต‰ หขแตแตƒหขสฐแต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰ แตหกแตƒหขหข แต—แต’ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต โฑแต— แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดฑหฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆหกสธ แต˜โฟแถ แต’หกแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–โฑแต‰แถœแต‰ แต’แถ  แต–แตƒแต–แต‰สณ สณแต’หกหกแต‰แตˆโธด โฑแต— หขแตƒสธหข 'สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต— แต–สณแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ' แต’โฟ โฑแต—โ€ง แดฌหกหก แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต˜โฟแต›แต‰โฑหกแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สทหข หขสฐแต’สทโฑโฟแต หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆแตƒสณแต โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดดแต˜แตโฑหกโฑแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แตแต‡แตƒสณสณแตƒหขหขแต‰แตˆโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณโฑแต–หข แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’หกหก แต’แถ  แต–แตƒแต–แต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข สณแต’แต’แต แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง "แ”†แต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแต— หขแถœสฐแต’แต’หก แดพแต‰แตƒสณหกโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดฎสณแตƒโฟ แถ หกแต’แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหข หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แต’โฟหกสธ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหข สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดแต‰'หกหก แถœแตƒหกแต แตˆแต’สทโฟโธด สณโฑแตสฐแต—?" "แดดแตƒสณแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตƒแตˆแตโฑแต—หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต สณแต‰แต›แต‰สณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–หกโฑแตƒโฟแถœแต‰หขโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต แตƒหข สฐแต‰'หข หขโฑหกแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต’โฟโธด สทแต‰ แต–สณแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหข แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แต‡แต˜แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต’แตˆ?" แดดแต‰ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ หกแตƒหขสฐ แต’แต˜แต— สทสฐแต‰โฟ แตแตƒแตˆโธด แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒโฟแตสณสธ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต— หขแตƒสธโฑโฟแต แตƒ สทแต’สณแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง "แดต โฑโฟแต›โฑแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหขโ€ง" แดพแต‰แตƒสณหก แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต— หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰?" "แดธแต‰แต—'หข แถœแตƒหกหก โฑแต— แตƒ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฑโฟแถ แต’สณแตแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหขโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆโฑแตˆ โฑแต— แถ แต’สณ แตƒหกหก โฑโฟ แถ แต˜โฟโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สท; แดต สฒแต˜หขแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต‰แต‰หก หกโฑแตแต‰ สฐแต˜สณแต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–สณโฑแตˆแต‰?" "สธแต‰หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตƒแต–แต’หกแต’แตโฑหขแต‰ แถ แต’สณ สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜โ€ง" "แต€สฐแตƒโฟแตหข; แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข หขแต˜สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตƒสธ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณแตˆ 'หกแต’แต›แต‰' โฑโฟ แตƒ หขแต‰โฟแต—แต‰โฟแถœแต‰โธด หกแต‰แต— แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แต—แต’ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰ หขสฐแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟ แตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ สทแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สทแต‰หกแถœแต’แตแต‰; หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" หขสฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต โฑโฟโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แถ สณแต‰แต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ แตƒโฟสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธโธด แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰'หข หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แ”†หกแต‰แต‰แต– แต—โฑแตสฐแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง"
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แดฎแต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แถ แต’สณ แดบแต‰แต›แต‰สณ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถ สณแต’แต แต—สณโฑแต– แต—แต’ แต€แต‰หฃแตƒหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทสฐแต’ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต–โฑแถœแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สท แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐแต‰สณหขแต‰หกแถ  แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แดฎแต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’หขแต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต’สณ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตƒ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตโฑหขสฐแตƒแต– โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ สทโฑสณโฑโฟแต แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต–หข แต’สณ สฐแต’แต–แต‰ แต’แถ  สณแต‰แต›โฑแต›แตƒหกโ€ง แ”†แต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณหข แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ โฑโฟโ€ง "แดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแถ  แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—สณแตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ โฑโฟ แตƒ สฐแต‰แตƒแต–โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แต’แต‡หกโฑแต—แต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ!" สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต‰แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตสฐแต— แต’แถ  สฐแต‰สณ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหก หกโฑแถ แต‰หกแต‰หขหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰โฟแต—โฑสณแต‰หกสธ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตแต’โฟแต‰ โฟแต’สท แตแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰โธด แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท; หขสฐแต‰'หข แตƒหกหขแต’ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแตƒสท สฐแต’สท แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต— สฐแต‰'หข แตแต’แต—แต—แต‰โฟโ€ง "แดดแต’สท แถœแตƒโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแตƒโฑแตˆโธด แตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต—!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแตสณโฑหกสธ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ 'แต‰แตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต’โฟหกสธ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต‰แถ แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ หขโฑแตสฐโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— โฟแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณโฑหกสธ แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ'หข แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  โฑแต—โธด แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต’แต— โฟแต’ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข หกโฑแถ แต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฑแตสฐแต—โธด โฑโฟ แตƒ หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰โธด แต‡แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰หขแต— แถ โฑแตแต˜สณแต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ แตˆแตƒสธโธด หกแต‰แต— แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰'หข แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒหกโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ สธแต‰แต— สฐแต‰ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ หขแต’แตแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—โธด สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ โฟแต’สทโธด สฐโฑหข สทโฑแถ แต‰'หข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต แถ แต’สณ แตสณโฑแต‰แถ โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สทแตƒสณแต แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต สฐแต‰หกแต–โ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สท หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต‰สท แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแต’โฟแต— แต–แต’สณแถœสฐ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ หขแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜สณโฑแตƒหก แถ แต’สณ สณแต‰หขแต—โฑโฟแต แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต‡สธ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโธด แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต หขสฐแต‰'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แตแต’แต—โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ 'แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทแต’สณแต สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—' แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข หขสฐโฑแถ แต— แต‰โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต’แต– แต‡สธโ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒ หขแตแตƒหกหก แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแตƒหก แตแตƒสณแตแต‰สณ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แถ สณแต’แต หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธโ€ง "แดพแต’แต’สณ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ หกโฑแต›โฑโฟแต สณแต’แต’แต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต‰หฃสฐแตƒแต˜หขแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก สฐโฑหข แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง "แดดโฑโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แตˆแต‰แถ แต‰แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ หขโฑแตสฐ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰หกแต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธโธด แตโฑแตˆโ€ง" "แดต สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แตƒโฟแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ แถœแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต’แถ แถ โ€ง แดต'แต แต—โฑสณแต‰แตˆโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แต—แต’ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแต‰แต‰; สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแต โฑแต— แตƒหกหก แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง" "แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ'หข แตƒ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโธด หขแต’ โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰ โฑหข แตƒสทแตƒสณแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐแต’สท แตˆสณแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต โฑแต— โฑหข แต—แต’ แตˆแต‰แตƒหก สทโฑแต—สฐ แตสณโฑแต‰แถ โ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง
new spongebob fanfic wordcount: 100-500 karen/sandy Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton bittersweet ending Grief/Mourning best friends for never
W ired I ntegrated F emale E lectroencephalograph ะ›ัŽะฑะธะผะฐั ะถะตะฝะฐ!
new karencore karenism karen plankton wife
You cant change ATomicFLDR Spongebob smiled as his eyes fluttered open, and he was met with the face, er eye of his Plankton, who had been watching him sleep for the past, thirty minutes, wondering what it was that the sponge dreamt of, whenever he wasn't dreaming about rainbows made out of candy, and sunshine, if he dreamt of him. Plankton sighed, he was too good for him, how could someone so pure, love someone as dark, and evil as him? It wasn't like what he had with Karen, he couldn't control Spongebob like he could her, but he, could certainly control him, just by that smile. Which always had to be glued to his face, for if he ever so frowned, he vowed to destroy any and everything that made his sponge upset. He wondered when the day would come when heโ€™d finally open those big beautiful blue eyes, and see the monster that he was, and, when he would finally turn away, but, he sighed again, he wasn't looking forward to that day, so for now, heโ€™d enjoy the little happiness he brought him. Plankton was a fool, to fall for someone so pathetic, so childish, and so, cod, what was is it? That made him fall to his knees? Maybe it was his innocence, maybe it was what he secretly loved about him, him being so different from the rest, he never brought him down, he never called him bad names, never called him a loser, why was he so kind to him? โ€œMorning, Sheldon.โ€ Spongebob softly spoke, normally that name would send shocks of anger down his antennae, but he liked it when he called him by his first name rather than Plankton. Those eyes blinked, reflecting the bright lights from the sun that peaked through the blinds of the window. โ€œMorning, Spongebob.โ€ he smiled, and Spongebob closed his eyes and tugged the blanket over his shoulder before looking back at him, โ€œHow was your sleep?โ€ he asked, and Plankton sighed with a smile, โ€œGood, I dreamt that Iโ€™d finally gotten that formula, and all of Bikini Bottom was finally ours.โ€ he smiled, normally, Spongebob would sweat at his thoughts of world domination, but why put the little man down? Even Plankton was allowed to dream. โ€œOurs?โ€ Spongebob questioned, and Plankton blushed, โ€œWell, every great ruler is gonna need someone to sit beside them, when I finally have that formula, this world will be ours, and you will sit at my side, if you want.โ€ he shrugged, and Spongebob ran his finger up Planktonโ€™s side. โ€œOh? I will?โ€ he questioned, and Plankton looked away, โ€œWell, yeah.. I mean, once we become rulers, no one can push us around, they can't tell us we can't be together, if they dare laugh th-โ€ Spongebob clears his throat. โ€œWhat?โ€ he cocked his brow, Spongebob shrugged, โ€œI don't like revenge..โ€ he answered gently twirling his finger around in the sheets before he returned his gaze. Plankton sighed, โ€œThen what then?โ€ he asked, and Spongebob smiled, kissing his eye, โ€œLet them laugh, as long as weโ€™re happy- it shouldn't matter, right?โ€ he smiled as he pecked the side of Planktons head, and Plankton sighed, โ€œYouโ€™re too good for your own good.โ€ โ€œOh but you love me.โ€ he chuckled as he picked him up. โ€œAnd to rub our happiness in your bossโ€™ face while i'm at it.โ€ He admitted and Spongebob just scoffed, he didn't care as long as it didn't involve stealing the formula. Spongebob sighed as he stood back up, โ€œI'll see you tonight.โ€ Stats: Published:2018-08-20
new spongebob fanfic Sheldon J. Plankton/SpongeBob SquarePants SpongeBob SquarePants sheldon j. plankton you cant change
แต‚แต’สณหขแต— แดฑโฟแต‰แตสธ ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’… ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’๐’•: ๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ .เณƒเฟ ๐šƒ๐š : ๐™ฑ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰สณแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’โฟ แต‰แตแต–หกแต’สธแต‰แต‰ สณแต‰แต—สณแต‰แตƒแต—; แตƒ แต–แต‰สณแถ แต‰แถœแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ หขแต—สณโฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง "แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโธด แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต’แถ แถ โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง "แดต'แต แต’โฟหกสธ แต—แต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แดต หขแต—แต‰แตƒหก แต—สฐแต‰ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข; สทแต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰ แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต˜หกแต‰หขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแถœแตƒโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ แถ แต’สณ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณโฟแตƒหก แตˆแตƒแตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต'แต›แต‰ สทแต‰แตƒแตโฟแต‰หขหข แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’ สทสฐแตƒแต—แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต’แต– แตแต‰ แต‰หฃแถœแต‰แต–แต— แถ แต’สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต'หกหก แต‡แต‰หกโฑแต‰แต›แต‰? สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข; แดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ หขสธแตแต–แตƒแต—สฐสธ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ โฑโฟ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–หกแตƒโฟหข!" แดนสณ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แต’ แถœสณสธโ€ง "แดพหกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰!" "สธแต’แต˜ แถœสฐโฑแถœแตแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตโฑแถœแตแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒหกหก สฐโฑหข แตโฑแตสฐแต— แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ แถ หกสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒหกหก สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ แต—สฐแต˜แตˆโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแตƒหข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต—สณแตƒแถœแตหข; โฟแต’แต— แต’โฟหกสธ แตˆโฑแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต›แต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ แต‡หกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต—แต’โ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตโฟแต‰หกแต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!" แดดแต‰ แต‡แต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต’สทโฟโธด สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หกแตƒแต—แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สทแตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณแต˜แต—สฐโ€ง "แดผสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแต’แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต—โฑหกหก แถœสณสธโฑโฟแตโธด แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หกแต‰แตƒโฟแต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ หขสฐแตƒหกหกแต’สท แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แตˆแต‰หขแต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตสณแตƒแต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธโธด โฟแต’แต— แต—แตƒแต˜โฟแต—โฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต’แต–โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โฟโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ แตƒ แตสณแตƒแต‡แต‡สธ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ หขแถœแต‰โฟแต— แต’แถ  หขแตแต‰หกหก สทแตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต˜แต–?" แดบแต’ โฑโฟแตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แถ สณแต’แต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐแตƒแต—หขแต’แต‰แต›แต‰สณโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰ โฟแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต‰หกแต– โฑหข โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง" "แดฐโฑแตˆ แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข สณโฑหขแต แต‡สณแตƒโฑโฟ แตˆแตƒแตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหขแต—สฐแตแตƒ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒหขแต—สฐแตแตƒโธด แตƒหข แดต สฐแต˜สณแต— สฐโฑแต แต’โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตแต‰ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต’โฟหกสธ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟหขแต‰โ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธ; แดต'แตˆ แตˆแต’ แตƒโฟสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต˜โฟแตˆแต’ สทสฐแตƒแต— สฒแต˜หขแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สทโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แถœแต’โฟโฟโฑแต›โฑโฟแตโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แต โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โธด แต–หกแต‰แตƒแตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แต‰แตแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สทแต’สณหขแต— แต‰โฟแต‰แตสธ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต‰แตแต–แตƒแต—สฐสธโ€ง "แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ หขโฟแต‰แตƒแต โฑโฟโธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตƒโฟโฟแต’แต˜โฟแถœแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‡แตƒสทหกแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดแต‰ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แตƒ แถœสฐโฑแถœแตแต‰โฟ สณโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด สฐแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜สณ สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต— โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ สทแต’สณสณสธโ€ง แดบแต’สทโธด หกแต’แต’แต!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰ สทแตƒแต›แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หขแถœแตƒโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต—'หข หขแถœแตƒโฟ หขแตƒสธโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ?" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แถœแต’แตแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ โฑโฟ แต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณ หขสฐแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ หขโฑหกแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต’โฟแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแถœแตƒโฟหข โฑโฟแตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แถœแต’แตแตƒโ€ง "แดดโฑหข แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐหข แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต สทแต‰แตƒแตแต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ แต‰แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต–แตแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰หกแต– สฐโฑแต แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแต‰โ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แต โฑโฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต’แถ  แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต˜แต— แต’แถ แถ  แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณหกแตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต’แถ  แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰สธ สทแต‰สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜โฟแต แตƒหข แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แต’แต’แตˆ แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหข หขแต–หกโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหขสฐโฑแต–โ€ง "แดฌหขหขแต˜แตโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'แตˆ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โธด แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'หกหก สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒแตˆแตโฑแต—แต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตˆแตƒสธโธด แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต‰แตแต–หกแต’สธแต‰แต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡'หข แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ แต˜โฟแต—โฑหก แถ แต˜สณแต—สฐแต‰สณ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’แต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต สทโฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แต‡หกแตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒโฟหฃโฑแต’แต˜หขหกสธ แต—แตƒหกแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐแต’'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แต˜โฟแตƒสทแตƒสณแต‰โ€ง "แดต แตโฑหขหข สทสฐแต‰โฟ สทแต‰'สณแต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหขโธด แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตสธ หกแต’แต›แต‰ แถ แต’สณ แตแต’โฟแต‰สธ แถœแต’โฟหขแต˜แตแต‰แตˆ แตแต‰โ€ง แดฎแต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ โฟแต’สท แตˆสธโฑโฟแต แตƒหกหก แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต’แถ  แตแต‰โ€ง แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตโฑหขหขแต‰หข สธแต’แต˜สณ โฟแตƒแตแตโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒสทแตสทแตƒสณแตˆหกสธ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แตโฑแตแตหกแต‰โ€ง "แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต‰แตƒโฟแต— แถ แต’สณ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต—แตƒสณแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แถœสณสธ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโธด แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต’แถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หขโ€ง "แดต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฑแตˆแต‰แตƒ แต—แต’ แต–สณแตƒโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หขแถœสฐแต’แต’หก สทแตƒหข หขแต’ แถ แต˜โฟโฟสธโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ'แต›แต‰ หขสฐแต’สทโฟ แต’แต˜สณ แต–แต‰แต‰สณหข สฐแต’สท แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สฒแต’แต‡ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถœสฐแต˜แถœแตหกโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต’สท 'แต‰แต สทสฐแต’'แตˆ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต’แตแต‰ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข สทแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– โฑโฟ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‰สธแต‰หขโ€ง "แดต'แตˆ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แตƒหกหก แตสธ แตแต’โฟแต‰สธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตสธ หกโฑแถ แต‰ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตสณแตƒแตˆแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโฟแต‰หขหข สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แตƒ แถ แตƒสณแตƒสทแตƒสธ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰โธด แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต‡แต‰ แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰ โฑแต— แตƒหข แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโธด โฟแต’สณ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก หกโฑแตแต‡แต’หกโฑแตแต‰โธด สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สธแต‰แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐโฑหข หขแต˜สณสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแตหขโธด แต‰สธแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก หขสฐแต˜แต—โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰โฟ สทแต’สณแตˆหข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แถœหกแต‰แตƒสณแต‰สณโธด แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก แถ แตƒสณแตƒสทแตƒสธโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณแตˆหข หกโฑแตแต‰ 'หขแต’สณสณสธ' แตƒโฟแตˆ 'แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰' แตƒโฟแตˆ 'แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ' แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สทสฐแต’ หขแต–แต’แตแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สทแต’สณแตˆหขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโธด หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แตƒ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰ สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดต'แต แตˆแต‰แต—แต‰แถœแต—โฑโฟแต แต–แต’หขหขโฑแต‡หกแต‰ สณแต‰แต›โฑแต›แตƒหกโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแตƒหข หขโฑแต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต˜แต– หขแต—สณแตƒโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰สณโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต‰แต—โธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ; แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‰แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต–แตแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สฐแต‰'แตˆ แถ แต‰แต‰หก โฑแต—โ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแตแต‰ หกแต‰หขหข แตˆโฑหขแต—แตƒโฟแต— หขแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒหข สฐโฑหข หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰หข สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดบแต’สท สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแตโธด สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ หกแต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "แดฌแต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†โฑแตสฐแต— สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด โฟแต’แต— สธแต‰แต— สณแต‰แตโฑหขแต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต สทสฐแต’'หข โฟแต‰หฃแต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โธด สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตโฑหกโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แถœแต’โฟแถ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดดโฑโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ! แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หกสธ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หขแตƒสธ สทสฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต?" แดฌหขแตแต‰แตˆ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—สณแต˜แตแตหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แตสณแต’แตแตสธโ€ง แดนแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หข หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒหข สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แถœสฐโฑแถœแตแต‰โฟโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แต—สทแต‰แต‰โฟโธด โฟแต’สณ สฐแต’สท แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต—โฑแตแต‰ สฐแตƒหข แต–แตƒหขหขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแตƒสณสณแต’สทแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ "แถœสฐโฑแถœแตแต‰โฟ" แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต–สณแต’แถœแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แตƒแถœสฐแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโธด สทสฐแต’ แต‰แตแต‡สณแตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แถ แต’สณแตแต‰สณ แต‰โฟแต‰แตสธโ€ง "แดต แถ แต’สณแตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง"
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The Secret Formula (Is You) strawberry_fieldz Summary: After all these years of searching for the secret formula, SpongeBob miraculously (and very unceremoniously) reveals it to Plankton when they are dating. Stats:Published:2024-07-03Words:759 Days spent with Spongebob were usually full of excitement and adventure, which is why it was so surprising that today had been so relaxed. A walk, a picnic, and now lying together while cloud-watching. They were against the plush green grass of the field where Spongebob had chosen their date to take place. It mightโ€™ve even been the same field where theyโ€™d first bonded over โ€˜funโ€™. Spongebob was sentimental like that. โ€œLook! That one looks like a dinosaur!โ€ Spongebob said and pointed up at the sky. Plankton squinted up at the cloud in question. He wasn't wrong, it did share an uncanny resemblance to an ancient sea monster. โ€œHey, how about that one?โ€ He pointed to a different one and Spongebob followed his finger with a smile. โ€œIt looks like a doomsday device!โ€ Spongebob frowned. โ€œPlankton, youโ€™re not very good at this. Thatโ€™s the third time youโ€™ve said that!โ€ โ€œWhaaat? I canโ€™t help if they all look like deadly weapons of mass destruction.โ€ Plankton shrugged. Spongebob breathed in a sigh and decided not to press the issue. They both returned to content silence as Plankton folded his hands over his stomach, grinning softly. It wasnโ€™t in Planktonโ€™s nature to smile so often and a strange sense of calm washed over him. The sky was so blue and the day quiet (save for the occasional chirping clam) while his back stretched across SpongeBobโ€™s shirt. One of SpongeBobโ€™s fingers came up to rub his head affectionately and Planktonโ€™s eye closed in bliss. โ€œThis is nice,โ€ Spongebob mumbled. Really nice, Plankton couldnโ€™t help but agree. โ€œIt is,โ€ was what he said instead. So rarely before did he stop to enjoy lifeโ€™s moments like this, the way Spongebob had grown accustomed to. It was unusual but Plankton wished this moment would last an eternity. And yetโ€ฆ once Plankton got too comfortable, he would inevitably ruin things. โ€œSoโ€ฆ whatโ€™s the secret formula?โ€ he asked. He said it so casually heโ€™d hoped Spongebob would answer without thinking, as if on instinct. Though, realistically, he expected the porous sponge to gasp and maybe snap at him, reminding him that even their relationship didnโ€™t change the fact they were business rivals. Heโ€™d probably get a good scolding too, while he was at it. Instead, Spongebob matched his nonchalant tone and simply blurted, โ€œThere isnโ€™t one.โ€ It was comedic how fast Plankton sprang up, head swiveling to face Spongebob as his eyebrow wrinkled. โ€œWhat?โ€ He was certain it was a joke, it had to be a joke. Spongebob just stared at him with a smile. โ€œThereโ€™s not a secret ingredient,โ€ he assured him, letting out a bemused giggle. โ€œWell- at least, not a food one.โ€ โ€œWhat are you saying?โ€ โ€œSheldonโ€ฆโ€ Spongebob only called him by his name when he was being serious. He sat up a bit and caught Plankton in his hand, holding him close to his face. โ€œThe secret is love.โ€ โ€œYouโ€™re kidding me,โ€ Plankton deadpanned. "DYAHAHAHAHA!" Spongebob burst into boisterous laughter while Plankton sighed, mindless helplessly trying to catch up with the turn of events. โ€œNope! I just make them with lots of love!โ€ Plankton put a hand on his head, which was starting to hurt. โ€œSoโ€ฆโ€ he spoke slowly. โ€œThis whole timeโ€ฆ the secret ingredient was your love?โ€ โ€œWhen you put it that wayโ€ฆโ€ SpongeBobโ€™s tongue poked out as he thought about it and then nodded. โ€œYeah, I guess so.โ€ Plankton shook his head and couldnโ€™t help but laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation. All that time and the answer to the formula has been right in front of him. There was no answer, but Spongebob was the answer. He kept laughing and lay on SpongeBob's hand, staring at the colorful sky and feeling the breeze against his antennas. Life felt good. Why did he never realize life could feel this way? Up until now, heโ€™d existed in a constant state of anger and hate. It was nice to let go, to bask in someone elseโ€™s love, and finally feel good. โ€œI love you, SpongeBob,โ€ he eventually said with a small, happy sigh. The sponge, whoโ€™d been a little worried with his bout of sudden laughter, smiled. He gently kissed the little critter's head. โ€œI love you too, Plankton.โ€ A moment of silence passed as the two relaxed again. Then Plankton opened his mouth, taking a breath- โ€œNo, Iโ€™m not going to cook Krabby Patties for you to help you take over the world,โ€ SpongeBob interrupted him, rolling his eyes good-naturedly. โ€œOh, tartar sauce,โ€ Plankton grumbled and crossed his arms. โ€œYouโ€™re no fun.โ€ Notes: Oh hey, it's my first plankbob fic! This is dedicated to/inspired by my friend Lee aka @criticalcurve on Twitter. Also, this was inspired by this art by @CaeDios! There's also a The Good Place reference in this, sorry.
new Sheldon J. Plankton/SpongeBob SquarePants sheldon j. plankton SpongeBob SquarePants (character) cloud watching plankbob spongebob fanfic
แ”†สฐแต˜แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แดฐแต’สทโฟ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแตƒแตˆ โฟแต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต–หข สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ หขสฐแต’สณแต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’แตˆแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แถ หกแตƒแตแต‰หข แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–หกแต‰หขหขหกสธโ€ง แตหขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตƒแต—แต—แต‰แตแต–แต— หขแต—แต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑแต‰หข แตƒหกแตแต’หขแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสธ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แต˜โฟโฟแต‰สณแต›โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แถ แต’สณ แตƒ สทแต‰แต‰แตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตสณโฑแต‰แต›โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’หขหข แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰โธด สฐโฑหข แต–แตƒสณแต—โฟแต‰สณ โฑโฟ แถœสณโฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต’สท แต’โฟหกสธ สฐแตƒแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต–แต‰แต— แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แ”†แต–แต’แต—โ€งโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แตˆโฑหขหกโฑแตแต‰แตˆ แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต–แตƒโฟโฑแต’โฟ หขแต’แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’สณ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแตโธด แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตƒโฟสธ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แถ แต’สณ แตƒ สทแต‰แต‰แต! "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰ แต–หกแตƒโฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต‡โฑแต แต’สณ แต—แต’ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜หข แต’แถ แถ  แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆ!" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต‰โฟแตˆหข สฐโฑหข แถ สณสธ แถœแต’แต’แต หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’ แตแต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แตƒสทหกโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แตˆสทโฑโฟแตˆหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒแตˆแตˆสณแต‰หขหข สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตแต’โฟแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒแต—แตƒ โฟแต’สณ แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หขโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰หกแต— แต‡สธ สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'หกหก โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณโธด แต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ แต’สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ!" "แ”†สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต›แต‰ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’หขแต— สฐแต‰สณ หกแตƒหขแต— สทแต‰แต‰แต แตƒแตแต’ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต‡สณแต’แตแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰โฟ'แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต‡แต‰แต— โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต’แต หกโฑแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต— หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หกแต‰แต— แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— หขแต—แตƒสธ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแต— แตสธ แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒสธ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแต’โฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต’แถ แถ แต‰สณโ€ง "แดต แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แต˜โฟหขแต‰แต—แต—หกโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰ โฑแถ  แดต'แต สธแต’แต˜โธด หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท แต‰แตแต–แต—สธ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต’ หขแต–แต’แต— แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทหข สฐโฑหข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตˆแต‰แต–สณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต–โฑโฟแต‰แตƒแต–แต–หกแต‰โ€ง "แดณแตƒสณสธโธด สฐแต‰สธ; แตˆแตƒแตˆแตˆสธ'หข สฐแต’แตแต‰! แดฌโฟแตˆ แดต'แต›แต‰ แตแต˜แต‰หขแต—หขโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒสณแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต แต’แต›แต‰สณโ€ง" แดณแตƒสณสธ แต‡หกโฑโฟแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดตแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แต–หกแตƒสธ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— หขแต—แตƒสธ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ หกแตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แดผสฐ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑหข แตƒ แตแต˜แต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต— แตƒ แต—สฐสณแต‰แตƒแต— แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" แดณแตƒสณสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต—โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก สณแต‰หขแต–แต‰แถœแต— สธแต’แต˜สณ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต’แต›แต‰สณ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต‡แต’แต˜โฟแตˆแตƒสณโฑแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตƒแต–แต–สณแต‰แถœโฑแตƒแต—แต‰ แตโฑแตˆโธด หขแต’ แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€ง แ”†แต’สณสณสธ แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'หข หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหกหก สธแต‰แต— แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟแต— สณแต‰หขแต— โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑแต—'หข แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตƒสฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต หขแต’ แดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหข สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตสธ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— หขแต˜สณแต‰ แดต แถ แตƒโฟแถœโฑแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แตˆแต˜สณโฑโฟแต แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณหข แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ แต’โฟ แตสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตแต‰แต—หข แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต’แต—สฐโ€ง หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต แต—แต’ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โธด แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜โฟ สณโฑหขแต‰ แต›โฑหขโฑแต‡หกแต‰ แถ สณแต’แต สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต’แต’แต แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก หขหกแต‰แต–แต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดบแต’ สทแต’สณแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โธด แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แตƒหข สฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท สทแต’แตแต‰โฟ แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตสณโฑโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต! แ”†แต’ แดต สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดต'หกหก แตƒหกหกแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณ สทแต‰ แตˆแต’โธด แต‡แต‰ โฑแต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต’แต˜แต— แต’สณ โฑแถ  สฒแต˜หขแต— แถœสฐโฑหกหกแตƒหฃโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท แตƒหข แดต'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต—แต—แต‰โฟ แตƒ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต แตƒหกหก สทแต‰แต‰แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตƒหขแต แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต แตƒโฟสธ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰ หขแต’ แต—แต’ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜แต– แต’โฟ แถป'หขโ€งโ€ง" "แดฌสฐ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แถ สณแต‰แต‰ สทแต‰แต‰แตแต‰โฟแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ; แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตˆแต‰แตโฑหขแต‰โธด แต‡สณโฑหกหกโฑแตƒโฟแต— แตแต‰โฟโฑแต˜หข! แดบแต’สท สฐแต‰'หข แต‡แต˜หขสธ สฐแต‰หกแต–โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แตแต˜สธ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต หขสฐแต‰ 'แตƒแถœแถœโฑแตˆแต‰โฟแต—แตƒหกหกสธ แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’แตˆแต‰แตˆ' สธแต‰แต— โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆ สทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แตƒ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒแต—สฐโ€งโ€ง
new spongebob/plankton wordcount: 500-1.000 mentions of grief Implied/Referenced Character Death family member death plot twists Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton Sheldon J. Plankton/SpongeBob SquarePants shutting down
แดฌหขแตโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดตแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต’แตˆ แถ แต’สณ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ โฑโฟ แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰โ€ง แดบแต’ สทแต’โฟแตˆแต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ แตโฑหขแต‰สณแตƒแต‡หกแต‰! แดฎแต‰แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แต’สณ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต'แต แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต แถ โฑโฟแต‰!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข สทโฑแถ แต‰โ€ง "แดต'แต แต—แต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แตƒแตˆหข สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ หขแต’แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต‰โ€ง 'แต‚สฐแต’ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แตโฑโฟแต‰' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง 'แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— แตแต‰ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แถ แต˜โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต‰แตƒแตสทแต’สณแต' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แตƒหข แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หข แต’แถ  แตโฑโฟแตˆโฟแต‰หขหข แต‰สณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข สฐแต’แตแต‰โ€ง "แดดแต’แตแตโฑโฟแตƒโ€”สทแตƒสฐ?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒสทแต’แตแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แตƒ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแต’โฟแต— แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แต’โฟแตˆ หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰หขแต— แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด หกแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต โฑโฟโ€ง "แดต สทแตƒหข สฒแต˜หขแต— แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แตแต’ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒสณแตโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑแต หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแต‰หกแต– หขแถœแต˜หกแต–แต—!" แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต— แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒสณแต— หขแต˜แต–แต–หกโฑแต‰หข โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดตแต— แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธ แต’สณ หขแต’ แต—แต’ แตˆสณสธ แต’โฟแถœแต‰ โฑแต— แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆโธด หขแต’ สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆโฑโฟแต โฑแต—!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒสณแต›โฑโฟแต แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒแถœโฑแตƒหก แตˆแต‰แต—แตƒโฑหกหข แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหกแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—สณแต˜แถœแต—แต˜สณแต‰โ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขแต‰โ€ง "แดฐแต‰แตƒหก!" "แ”†แต’ สทแต‰ แต‰แตƒแถœสฐ แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆ โฑแต— แตƒ แตˆแต’แถปแต‰โฟ สฐแต’แต˜สณหข แต–แต‰สณ แต—แต˜สณโฟ แตƒแต— แตƒ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดต สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ แต—แต‰หกหก หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ'หข แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแต— โฟแต’สท แต’สณ สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฑแต— แถ แต’สณ โฑแต— แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐ แตˆสณสธโฑโฟแต?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขสฐโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆ สทแตƒสณแตˆ แต–แต’โฟแตˆแต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต แต‡แต‰แต— หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑหกหกโฑแตƒแต'หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธ โฑแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆโฑโฟแต โฑแต— แตƒหข สทแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แตƒแต หขแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แต—สณแต˜หขแต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’?" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒสณแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต–แตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ หกแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ โฑแต—โ€ง "แดตแต—'หข แตแต’หขแต— แต‰หฃแ‘ซแต˜โฑหขโฑแต—แต‰ แตƒสณแต— แต–โฑแต‰แถœแต‰ แดต'แต›แต‰ หขแต‰แต‰โฟ!" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หขโฑแตสฐหขโ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แต—สณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต'แตˆ สทแตƒหขแต—แต‰ แตสธ แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แต’โฟ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธโฑโฟแต หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต สฐแต‰หกแต– แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜โฑหกแตˆ?" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒแถœแถœแต˜หขโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  แตƒแต— แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง "แดผสฐ สทแตƒโฑแต— สทแต‰ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต’ แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแต โฟแต’สท! แ”†แต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ หขสฐโฑแถ แต—โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หกแต‰แถ แต— สฐโฑแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒสณแตโ€ง "แต€สฐแตƒโฟแตหข แถ แต’สณ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แต‡แต’สธหข!" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต’หกแตˆ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต— แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง 'แดนสธ แต—แต˜สณโฟ แต—แต’ แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆ สทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰' หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โธด แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆหกสธโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ'หข แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰โ€ง "แต€โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขสทโฑแต—แถœสฐ หขสฐโฑแถ แต—หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒโฟโฑโฟแต แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟหขแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขแต‰ แตƒหข แตƒ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒหข สฐโฑ หขแต’แถ แต— หขโฟแต˜แถ แถ หกโฑโฟแต หขโฟแต’สณแต‰หข สทแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆโ€ง 'แดบแต’สท แดต แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต’สท แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ แต‰หกแต— สทสฐแต‰โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แดต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สฒแต’แต‡' แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง "แดตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ โฑแต— แต—แต’ แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โธด แต‡แต‰แตสณแต˜แตˆแตโฑโฟแตหกสธ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ โฟแต‰สณแต›แต’แต˜หขหกสธ แตƒหข แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต‡แต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สณแต˜แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แต‰สธแต‰แต‡สณแต’สท แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทหข แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต สธแต‰แต—โ€ง "แตแต– แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒแต—แต’แตโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง "แดดแตแตแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แดณแดฑแต€อ แตแดพ!" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หกแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒหขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต˜แต–โ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’หขแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตสธ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰!" "แดต'แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตแต˜แตƒสณแตˆ โฑแต— โฟแต’สท หขแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆโธด แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแต แต—แต’โฟ แตˆโฑแถปแถปโฑโฟแต‰หขหข หขแต˜แต‡หขโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†แต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒโฟสธ สทแต’สณแต แต—แต’ แตแต’สณสณแต’สท หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แต’โฟแถœแต‰ แตสธ สฐแต’แต˜สณหข แต‰โฟแตˆโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑโฟแถ แต’สณแตหขโ€ง "แดต'หกหก แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต’แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สท!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แต–หกโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แดต'แตˆ แต‡แต˜โฑหกแต— สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต'แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สท แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต แตหกแตƒแตˆ; แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แตแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—'หข สณแต‰หขแต—!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขโฑแต—แต˜แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑหกสธ แต–แตƒแต—สณแต’หกหกโฑโฟแต แตƒสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰โ€ง "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต โฑแต—'หข แตˆสณสธโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหข หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ โฑแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแตƒหข แตˆสณสธโ€ง "แดฌหกหก แตแต’แต’แตˆ!" แดดแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง "แดบแต’ แตˆแตƒแตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒหข แถ แตƒสณ แตƒหข แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰หกหกโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ'หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต‡แต‰ หขแต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต!" แ”†แต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต’แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แตหกแต‰แต‰ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต’แถ  หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰สฐแต’สท แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง 'แดดแต‰ โฑหข หขแต’ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ แตƒหกหก แต‡แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰ สฐโฑหข แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหขโ€ง แดตแถ  แต’โฟหกสธ แดต แตโฟแต‰สท สฒแต˜หขแต— สฐแต’สท สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰แต‰หกหข แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แตแต‰ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– แตˆแต’สทโฟ โฑโฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— โฟแต’แต— หขแต’ โฑแตแต–แต’สณแต—แตƒโฟแต—โ€ง 'แดตแถ  แต’โฟหกสธ แดต แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ แต—แต’' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแต แตˆแต‰แต–สณแต‰หขหขโฑโฟแตหกสธโ€ง แดดแต‰ หขแตƒสท แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สณแต˜โฟ แต—แต’ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต˜แต‰ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡แต’แต˜โฟแถœแต‰แตˆ หขแตโฑหกโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดต'แต แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ โฑแตแต–สณแต‰หขหขแต‰แตˆ; โฑแต— หกแต’แต’แตหข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แตˆสณสธ!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’โฟแตโฑโฟแตหกสธ หขแตƒสท แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แต˜แต– แตƒหข หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต หขแต’แตแต‰ แต–แตƒแต—หขโ€ง "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ โฑแต—'หข แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜!" "แดผสฐ; แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แตโฑโฟแต‰โธด แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต! แถœแตƒโฟ แดต แถœแตƒหกหก สธแต’แต˜ แตสธ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ?" "แดตแถ  แดต หขแตƒสธ สธแต‰หขโธด สทโฑหกหก สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต–สณแต’แตโฑหขแต‰ แตแต‰ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ โฑแต— โฑโฟ แต–แต˜แต‡หกโฑแถœ?" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜แต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต สทโฑแต—สฐ สฒแต’สธโธด แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต‰แตแต‡สณแตƒแถœแต‰ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒแตแตƒแถปโฑโฟแตโธด สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แต’ สทแต‰หกหก แต˜แต– โฑโฟ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข; สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หกโฑแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหข แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แถœสณสธโ€ง 'แดต แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต’สท หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตแตƒแตแต‰หข สฐโฑแต หขแต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แดต แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต–แต’โฟแตˆแต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ หขแต’แต‡ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒสธ หขแต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตโฑแตสฐแต—โฟโ€™แต— สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰โ€ง แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แต’ แถ แตƒหกหกโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณ แตƒ แต—สณแต‰แต‰โ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต—'หข แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก แตแต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’โฟ!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแตƒโฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณแต‰แต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต สฐแต˜แตแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตโฟแต‰แต‰หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ สฐแต’หกแตˆโฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณหขโ€ง แดบแต’แต— แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สฐแต’สท แต—แต’ แตƒแต–แต–สณแต’แตƒแถœสฐ สฐโฑแตโธด แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แต’แต›แต‰สณหกสธ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒแต—แต‰ โฟแต’สณ แตƒหขแต แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐ แต‰แต›แต‰สณโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแต’โฟแถœแต‰สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต’โ€ฝ" "แต‚แต‰หกหก แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’?" "สธแต’แต˜ หขแต‰แต‰แต แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต’ แตหกแตƒแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต‰แตƒ สฐแต‰'หข หกโฑแตแต‰ แตƒ แต‡สณแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แตแต‰!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แถœสณสธโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰หขแต— แดต'แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แตƒ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ แต–แต’หกโฑแต—แต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’ แต—แต’หกแต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰ แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’แต’แต แตƒ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโ€ง "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตแต‰แต— สฐแต’สท แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ สฐแตƒโฟแต แต’แต˜แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟโฟแต’แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตแต’ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒสณแตแต˜โฑโฟแต สทโฑแต—สฐ แตสธ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดต สฐแตƒแตˆ แต–สณแต’แตสณแตƒแตแตแต‰แตˆ! แดตแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ แต–สณแต‰แต—แต‰โฟแตˆ แต—แต’ หกโฑแตแต‰ แตสธ แถœแต’แตแต–แตƒโฟสธ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สฐแตƒแต‡แต‰ แต—แต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด โฟแต’!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต แตƒ แตโฑหขหข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แต’สณแต‰สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตƒแต แตƒแถ สณแตƒโฑแตˆ แต’แถ  โฑสณสณโฑแต—แตƒแต—โฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดตแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต สทแต’สณแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'แตˆ หกแต’แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต‰แตƒโฟ โฑแต—?" "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง"
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แดตโฟ สธแต’แต˜สณ แดฐสณแต‰แตƒแตหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ โ€˜แดณแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต! แดณแต˜แต‰หขหข สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต›แต’แต˜สณโฑแต—แต‰!โ€™ แดดแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€˜แดทสณแตƒแต‡แต‡สธ แดพแตƒแต—แต—โฑแต‰หข!โ€™ โ€˜แต€แต’ แต˜หขโ€งโ€งโ€™ โ€˜แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?โ€™ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†แต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตƒ แต—แตƒแต– แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณ แถ สณแต’แต แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!โ€ แดดแต‰ หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰, สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰โ€™หข สฐแต˜แตแตโฑโฟแต แตƒ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท โฑแต—โ€™หข แต—แต’ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แต—สณแต˜แต‰ แถ แต’สณ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต‰โฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณ, แตแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑแต‰หขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แตˆสณแต’แต’หกโฑโฟแต โฑโฟหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง โ€œแดถแต˜หขแต— แตแต‰แต—โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท; แดตโ€™แต แต˜แต–!โ€ แดดแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰โ€ง โ€˜แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑหข แตƒ แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหข สณโฑแต›แตƒหก สทสฐแต’ แตโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ หกแตƒหขแต—โฑโฟแต แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหขสฐโฑแต–โ€™ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ แตโฑโฟแตˆหกแต‰หขหขหกสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แต–หกแตƒโฟ แต’สณ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตแต’แต—โฑแต›แตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ! แดดแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขโฟแต˜แถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆโฑแตˆ สฐโฑหข สฒแต’แต‡ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณโฑหกหกโ€ง โ€œแต‚แต‰ แตƒสณแต‰ แต—แต‰แตƒแต แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€งโ€งโ€ หขโฑโฟแตหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡, โฟแต’แต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€˜แดณแต‰แต— แต’แต›แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–สณโฑแตˆแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตƒหขแต สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— โฑแต— แต’แต›แต‰สณ สทโฑแต—สฐ! สธแต’แต˜ สทโฑหกหก โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตˆแต’ แตƒโฟสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโฑโฟแตโ€™ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‰โฟแตˆ แต˜แต– แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แตโฑแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต‡แต˜แต— สณโฑหขแตโฑโฟแต โฑแต—, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰สธ, แตโฑแตˆโ€ฆโ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€œสธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต สทโฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แถ แตƒหกหก แถ แต’สณ แตƒ แต—สณโฑแถœแต แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ, หขโฑหกหกสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!โ€ โ€œแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ฆโ€ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰ โฑแต—โ€™หข สธแต’แต˜ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตโฟแต’สทโฟ!โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โ€ง โ€œแดตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแต สฐแต‰สณแต‰; แตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต—!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข หขแต–แตƒแต—แต˜หกแตƒ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแต แตƒหข หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต—สฐสณแต‰สท สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ สธแต‰หกหก โฑโฟ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ สทแตƒสธโ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ แต—สฐแตƒโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆโ€ฆโ€ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ หกแตƒโฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ โฟแต‰โฑแต—สฐแต‰สณ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต สฐแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต’สณ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€ง แดดแต‰ หขแตƒแต— สณแต‰หกโฑแต›โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ หขแถœแต‰โฟแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ หกโฑแตแต‰แตˆ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒโฟ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟ; สธแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒหข หขแต—โฑแถ หกโฑโฟแต สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณหข แตƒแต— โ€˜สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแต สฐแต‰สณแต‰โ€™ สณโฑโฟแตหข แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง แดดแต‰โ€™หข แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สณโฑแถœแต หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰, แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สทสฐแตƒแต— สณโฑหขแตหข แตแต’โฑโฟแต โฑโฟโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแตƒหข โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟแตƒหกหกสธ สฐแต˜สณแต— สฐโฑแต แตƒหข หขแต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰, หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แถ แต’โฑหก สฐโฑหข แต–หกแตƒโฟหข แตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข, แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตˆโฑแตˆ หขแต’ สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง แดบแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตแต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ สฐแต’สท สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒสทแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตโฑแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แต‚โฑแต—สฐ แตƒ หขโฑแตสฐ สฐแต‰โ€™แตˆ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– แต’แถ แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰โ€ง แถ แต’สณ แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€ง แดฌแต— แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต แต—โฑแตแต‰, หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€ฆโ€ หขสฐแต‰ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แถ แต’สณ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง โ€œแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ, สทสฐแตƒแต—โ€ฆโ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒ โฟแต’แต—แต‰ สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ หขแตƒสธหข โ€˜แดต สฐโฑแต— สณแต’แถœแต แต‡แต’แต—แต—แต’แต หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แดต แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— หขแต‰แต‰แต แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแต หขแต’ แดต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— โฑแต— แต‡แต‰หขแต—โ€ง แดบแต’ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ แต‰แต‰หก หขแต—สณแต‰หขหขแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แตแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰สณ; แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™ แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต’แต—แต‰โ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰โฟโ€™แต— สธแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰! แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰?โ€ โ€œแดตโ€™แต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธ; แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธโ€™หข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ สฐแต’สท แต‡แตƒแตˆหกสธ สฐแต‰ แต—สณแต‰แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€˜แต‚แตƒโฑแต—, สฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— สณแต’แถœแต แต‡แต’แต—แต—แต’แตโ€ฆโ€™ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต˜หข หขแต—แต’แต–โ€ง แดฟแต’แถœแต แดฎแต’แต—แต—แต’แตโ€™หข แตƒโฟ แต˜โฟหขแต‰แต—แต—หกโฑโฟแต แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰, หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰สทโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต, สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข หขแต’แถ แต— แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แต–แต— หขแต’แต‡แต‡โฑโฟแตโ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒหขแต–แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒหข แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต’แต›แต‰สณสทสฐแต‰หกแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟหข แต—แต’แต’แต แต’แต›แต‰สณ, สฐโฑหข แต’โฟหกสธ แตแต’แต›แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ สณแต’แถœแตโฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต’สณแต—สฐ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™แต หขแต’สณสณสธ!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แตƒโฟ แต’แต›แต‰สณ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดต สทแตƒหข สทสณแต’โฟแตโ€ง แดต สทแตƒหข แต‡แต˜หขสธ, สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ โฑหขโฟโ€™แต— แตƒโฟสธ แต‰หฃแถœแต˜หขแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต— สธแต’แต˜โ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แตแตƒแตแต‰ แตแต‰ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ; แต’ หขแต’ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ!โ€ โ€œแดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแต แตƒหข แตแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒหข แตƒโฟสธ แต’แถ  แต˜หขโ€ง แดตโ€™แตˆ สณแตƒแต—สฐแต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต, แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แดต แถœแตƒโฟโฟแต’แต— โฑแตแตƒแตโฑโฟแต‰ หกโฑแต›โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แตƒโฟสธ แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ! แต‚แต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜; แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑแต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณโฑแตˆแต‰ สฐแต’แตแต‰, แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต สทสฐสธ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— สณแต‰หกแตƒหฃแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตˆสณแต’สทหขสธ แตƒหข หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต˜หข สณโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ แถœแต’โฟแต—แต‰โฟแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฟแต’สท แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง
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แต€สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต›โฑสณแต˜หขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— หกแตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง โ€œแดต แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ สณแต‰แต—โฑสณแต‰ แต—แต’ แตสธ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต’แต‰หข แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰โ€™หข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต˜แต– แถ โฑสณหขแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตหขโ€ง สธแต‰แต— แดต หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ หขโฟแตƒแต– แตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’ สทแต‰โ€™หกหก แตแต’ โฑโฟ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต—หกสธโ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต— โฑโฟ แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒโ€™หข แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแตƒแตˆ แตƒ สณแต‰แตƒหก แถœแต’โฟแต›แต‰สณหขแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแตƒหข, แต’โฟ แต’แถœแถœแตƒหขโฑแต’โฟ, แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต, แตƒหกแต‡แต‰โฑแต— แตƒแต‡หขแต‰โฟแต—แตโฑโฟแตˆแต‰แตˆหกสธโ€ง โ€œแต‚แต‰หกหก แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแตสฐแต—หข แตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™แต— แต’โฟ หขแต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต˜หขแต—โฟโ€™แต— แต‡แต‰ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜หขสธ แต’โฟ แตƒ แต–สณแต’สฒแต‰แถœแต— โฑแถ  แดต แต—แต’ แตแต˜แต‰หขหขโ€งโ€งโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แดฎแต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก แตแต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตโ€ฆโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰สฐโฑโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–แต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แต แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แถ โฑโฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’แต˜โฟแตˆหกสธ แถ แตƒหขแต— แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง โ€œแดตแถ  สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สทแต‰ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สทโ€ฆโ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—โฑแถ หกแต‰แตˆ แต˜สณแตแต‰หข แต—แต’ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰ แถ แต’สณโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ หกแต‰แถ แต— สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต’ แตƒสทแตƒสธ แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง โ€œแดฐแต’โฟโ€™แต— แต—แต‰หกหก, แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰หข หขแต’ แถœแต˜แต—แต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒแตˆแต’สณแตƒแต‡หกแต‰!โ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœสฐแต˜แถœแตหกแต‰แตˆ, แตƒหข แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แต–แต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณโ€ง โ€œแดธแตƒหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ แดต หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– แตˆแต˜สณโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แตƒ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธ แต—สณโฑแต– แถ แต’สณ แต’แต˜สณ สทแต‰แตˆแตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟโฟโฑแต›แต‰สณหขแตƒสณสธโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหข แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— โฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหข; แดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ!โ€ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แต˜แต– สธแต‰แต— หขแต’ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ โฑหฃ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แถ แต’แต’แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‰แตƒแต—โ€ง แดฌหข สฐแต‰ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตƒหก แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดดโฑ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ หขสฐแต‰ แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰สธโ€งโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง โ€œแ”†แต’ แตˆโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต—แตƒสธ แต˜แต– แต’แต˜แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ?โ€ โ€œแดบแต’แต— แตƒหกหก โฟโฑแตสฐแต—, แต‡แต˜แต— สทแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สทแตƒสธ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสณแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ แต’แถ แถ โ€ฆโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ สฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต— แตƒ แต›โฑสณแต˜หข แถ สณแต’แตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— สฐแต‰สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—; หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแ”†แต—โฑหกหก, แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง โ€œแดนแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ!โ€ โ€œแดดแต’สทโ€™หข โฑแต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ?โ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€œแต‚สฐแตƒแต—โ€™แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒหกหก แตแต‰โ€ฆโ€ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง
new Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton 100-1000 Words wordcount: 100-500 post awakening References to Illness Platonic Female/Female Relationship the computers
แถ แต’สณ แดดแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต€สณแต˜แต‰ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 3 4 2 โŸฉ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต’สณแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต’โฟ หขแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒ แต—สฐแต˜แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แดผสทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’สท แถœสณแตƒแตˆหกโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตโฟแต‰แต‰ แตƒหข โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต›แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขหกโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตสธ แต–สณแต’แต—แต’แต—สธแต–แต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’โฟ แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต'แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ หกโฑแถ แต— โฑแต— แต˜แต– แต’แถ แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แตโ€ง" แดฐแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’โธด หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— โฑแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง "แดผแต˜แถœสฐโ€ง" "แ”†แต’สณสณสธ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—โฑแต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— หกแต‰แต—'หข แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต—โ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต–แต‰แต— แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แ”†แต–แต’แต— แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ โฑโฟ แตƒ แถœแตƒหขแต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ สทแต’สณแตแต‰แตˆโธด แตƒหกหก โฟโฑแตสฐแต— หกแต’โฟแตโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'หกหก โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แตแตƒแตโฑโฟแต หขแต˜สณแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‰หกแต‰แต›แตƒแต—แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต แต’โฟ แตƒ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สทโ€ง "แดต'แต›แต‰ แตƒ แตโฑสณหกหข โฟโฑแตสฐแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแตƒหกหก แต—แต’ แถœแตƒโฟแถœแต‰หก แต–แต’หขแต—แต–แต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขแต–สณแตƒสทหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แตโฑแต›โฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰หกหกสธ สณแต˜แต‡หข แต—แต’โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแต—แต˜แตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต—แต’ แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’ แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟ สทสฐสธ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหข โฟแต’แต— แต’แถœแถœแต˜สณสณโฑโฟแต แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข สฐแต’สท โฑหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— สฐแต‰หกแต–หข แตƒ แต‡โฑแต— แถ แต’สณ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท; แต—สฐแตƒโฟแต สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰โธด แต‡โฑแต แตแต˜สธโ€ง แดต'หกหก แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต สณแต‰หขแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แต–แต’แต—โ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แตˆสณโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— 'แต‰แต แต‡แต‰ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— สทแต’สณโฟ แต’แถ แถ โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แถœแตƒโฟ แต–แต˜แต— แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแต‰หข แต˜แต–โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑสณสณแต‰หก แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต'แต›แต‰ แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แตสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ โฟโฑแถœแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰'หข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธโ€งโ€ง" แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ  หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สณ สทแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสณแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แตƒสณแต—โฑแถ โฑแถœโฑแตƒหก แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แต—แต’โ€ง แดฌหกหขแต’ แดนหขโ€ง แดพแต˜แถ แถ 'หข แถœหกแตƒหขหข แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แตƒ แตแต‰แต— สทแต‰หกหก แถœแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ แดดแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ 'แดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰แต‰หกหข แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ' หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสธหข แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰โ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ หขแต–แต’แต— สฐแต˜แตˆแตˆหกแต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต–แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‰โฟแต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สณโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต’แตแต‰โ€ง "แดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง"
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แดดแต‰สณ แ”†แถœแตƒสณแต‰ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต— แตƒ แต—สณแตƒโฑหก แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แต‡หกแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแตโ€ง โ€œแ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ, แดต แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดผสฐ แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดตโ€™แต หขแต’สณสณสธโ€ง แดดแต’สท แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–โฑแถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหขโ€ง โ€œแ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟ; สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’หขแต— แตƒ หกแต’แต— แต’แถ  แต‡หกแต’แต’แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜โ€™สณแต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ, หขแต’ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰โ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก หกแตƒหขแต— แต‰แถ แถ แต’สณแต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข สทโฑแถ แต‰โ€ง โ€œแดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ หขสฐแต˜แต— แต’แถ แถ  แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณหกแตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข โ€˜แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€™ แถ สณแตƒโฟแต—โฑแถœแตƒหกหกสธ แต‡สธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต’สทโฟ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสธโฑโฟแต หกโฑแตแต–หกสธ โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหข แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณโฟโฑโฟแต แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡โ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; โฟแต’, สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–! แดถแต˜หขแต— แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰, แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰โ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒแถœแต— แถ แตƒหขแต—โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หกโฑแถ แต‰หกแต‰หขหข สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ หกแตƒแต‡โ€ง โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰โ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–แตƒแต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ สทสฐแตƒแต— แตโฑแตสฐแต— สฐแต‰หกแต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต–สณแต‰แต–แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แต˜หขแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต˜โฑหกแต— แตแต‰ แตƒ หขแต‰โฟแต—โฑแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หกโฑแถ แต‰ หขแต’ โฟแต’สท หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแต– สธแต’แต˜ แตแต‰แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต สธแต’แต˜สณ แต’สทโฟ หกโฑแถ แต‰ โฑโฟ สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰สณสธ สทแต’สณสณโฑแต‰แตˆหกสธโ€ง โ€œแดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ โฑแต— สทแต’สณแตหขโ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง โ€œแต‚แตƒ, สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แต’สฐ แตหกแตƒแตˆ สธแต’แต˜โ€™สณแต‰ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!โ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง โ€œแดถแต˜หขแต— แตโฟแต’สท แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€
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แต€สฐแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง "แ”†แต’สณสณสธ โฑแถ  แดต หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต‰หกหกหข สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดตแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— แต˜โฟสฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต แต—แต’ สณแตƒโฑหขแต‰ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แต’แต›แต‰สณหกสธ แต’แต˜แต—สทแตƒสณแตˆหกสธ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒแต—แต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒหก แต’สณ แต’โฟแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ โฑโฟ แตˆแตƒโฟแตแต‰สณโธด สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€ง แดฑแตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโธด หขแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต‰สท โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถ แตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€ง "แดต แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ สณแต˜หขแต—สณแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต’สทโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แถ แต’สณ โฟแต’แต— แตโฑแต›โฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด โฑแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—โ€ง แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต แตƒแต หขแต˜สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰หขแต—โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แตˆแต’โฟแต‰ โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สทสณแต’โฟแต; แดต หกโปหกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โธด แตสธ แตˆแต‰แตƒสณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง แดบแต’สท สทแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แต˜แตสฐแต—แต—แตƒ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข สฐโฑแต หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ หกแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต–แตƒสณแต— แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกหกสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สทสฐแต’'หข แตแต’หขแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโธด สฐแต‰'หข แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แถ โฑสณหขแต—โ€ง แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  โฑแต—โธด หขสฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒแตแต’ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แตแต’แต›โฑแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—; แตƒ แต‡แต‰โฟแตˆสธ หขแต—สณแตƒสท โฑโฟ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตหกแตƒแตˆ โฟแต’สท แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†สทแต‰แต‰แต— แตˆสณแต‰แตƒแตหขโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณหขโธด สฐแต’แต–โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟ โฑโฟ แต–แต‰แตƒแถœแต‰แถ แต˜หกโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 2 4 8
new karen plankton Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen Random & Short falling asleep touch averse character the planktons
Ha pasado una semana desde los eventos del episodio "Amistad inesperada". Plankton no puede olvidar su tiempo con Bob esponja, no puede entender sus sentimientos ni quiere aceptarlos. Amistad interesada Aley0Fluorine Era de madrugada en Fondo de Bikini, Plankton deambulaba solo por las calles desiertas, la ciudad normalmente bulliciosa y llena de vida parecรญa dormir, dejando a Plankton como el รบnico testigo del amanecer. Por alguna razรณn, Plankton no dejaba de pensar en los sucesos que pasaron hace una semana con Bob Esponja, no podรญa dejar de sentirse vacรญo desde que esa falsa amistad se desvaneciรณ, sentรญa que le faltaba algoโ€ฆ o alguien. A pesar de tener a Karen, su fiel esposa computadora, a su lado, se sentรญa solo. Los recuerdos de su tiempo con la esponja amarilla seguรญan acechando su mente ยฟCรณmo podรญa extraรฑar a ese ingenuo y tonto chico? No, no, se repetรญa a sรญ mismo, no podรญa permitirse tal debilidad. ยฟDe verdad lo extraรฑaba? No, por supuesto que no, hizo lo correcto aquel dรญa ยฟNo es asรญ?, Lo รบnico que importa es obtener la fรณrmula de las cangreburguers ยฟCierto? โ€œSoy un perdedor, nunca podrรฉ obtener la fรณrmula secretaโ€ pensรณ abatido. De repente, se paralizรณ, vio a Bob esponja acercรกndose, con su sonrisa caracterรญstica y su andar alegre. Plankton sintiรณ como si el universo mismo estuviera conspirando en su contra ยฟPor quรฉ รฉl tambiรฉn estaba aquรญ? ยฟAcaso el mundo lo odiaba? Por supuesto que sรญ. Pero no tuvo tiempo de seguir pensando en su mala suerte, su diminuto tamaรฑo lo hacรญa vulnerable y antes de que pudiera reaccionar, Bob Esponja lo pisรณ sin siquiera darse cuenta. โ€”ยกAaah! ยกFรญjate donde caminas! โ€”gritรณ de dolor y frustraciรณn. โ€”Ups, ยกLo siento! No te vi โ€” exclamรณ, rรกpidamente retirando su pie y dando un paso hacia atrรกs. Despuรฉs de esto un gran e incรณmodo silencio se hizo presente. Plankton y Bob Esponja se miraron sin saber que decirse. El aire estaba cargado de tensiรณn. Bob esponja querรญa romper el silencio, pero las palabras se le atoraban en la garganta. Plankton, por su parte, solo deseaba que la tierra se abriera y lo tragase para escapar de la humillaciรณn. โ€”Escucha, Planktonโ€ฆ โ€” finalmente, Bob Esponja decidiรณ tomar la iniciativa, tragรณ saliva, tratando de encontrar las palabras adecuadas para expresarse. โ€”Sรฉ que las cosas son complicadas entre nosotros โ€”hizo una pausa esperando a que Plankton dijera algo. El orgullo de Plankton lo mantuvo en silencio, escuchando las palabras de Bob Esponja sin responder. Bob Esponja suspirรณ y se agachรณ para estar a la altura de Plankton, su mirada llena de sinceridad y vulnerabilidad. โ€”Es queโ€ฆ no puedo dejar de pensar en lo que pasรณ. Lo he estado pensando mucho โ€”su voz era suave y emotiva. โ€”Sรฉ que no quieres escucharlo, peroโ€ฆ en realidad me gustรณ pasar tiempo contigo. Te considerรฉ un amigo. Por un momento, Plankton se sintiรณ tentado de expresar sus sentimientos de la misma manera, pero su orgullo se lo impidiรณ. No podรญa ceder ante tales tontas debilidades. โ€”Eres demasiado ingenuo โ€” respondiรณ con dureza, intentando ocultar sus verdaderos sentimientos. La expresiรณn de Bob Esponja se desmoronรณ, dolida por las palabras de Plankton. Habรญa esperado comprensiรณn, o incluso una disculpa, pero parecรญa que era demasiado pedir. โ€”Creรญ en ti y pensรฉ que sentรญas lo mismo. Pero estaba equivocado, ยฟno? โ€ฆ Mรญrame a los ojos y dime que nuestra amistad no significรณ nada para ti. Plankton mirรณ al suelo, sin querer admitir la verdad. Habรญa disfrutado del tiempo con Bob Esponja, nadie nunca se habรญa preocupado por รฉl de esa manera y este chico estuvo ahรญ, intentando cambiarlo, mostrรกndole cariรฑo cuando todo Fondo de Bikini le decรญa que era un perdedor. โ€”A mรญ solo me importa conseguir la fรณrmula de la Cangreburguer โ€”respondiรณ con frialdad. Bob Esponja sintiรณ una mezcla de dolor y decepciรณn. Habรญa esperado que la obsesiรณn de Plankton con la fรณrmula de las cangreburguers no fuera lo รบnico que importaba, que su tiempo con รฉl hubiera significado algo y no solo fuera una amistad interesada. โ€”ยฟEso es todo lo que fue para ti? ยฟSolo un medio para un fin? ยฟNuestra amistad no significรณ nada? โ€”su voz era llena de tristeza y desilusiรณn. Plankton se sintiรณ incรณmodo, sabรญa que habรญa herido a Bob esponja y por alguna razรณn le importaba, se supone que รฉl era una persona mala ยฟPor quรฉ se estaba sintiendo asรญ? ยฟPor quรฉ estรก sintiendo empatรญa? โ€”No lo entiendes, conseguir la fรณrmula secreta es lo รบnico que me importa ยกes mi razรณn de ser! Bob esponja sacudiรณ la cabeza, negando. โ€”No Plankton, hay mรกs en la vida que solo una fรณrmula. Hay amistad, amor โ€ฆ ยกHay vida! Plankton se sintiรณ abrumado por esas palabras, siempre habรญa creรญdo que ser malvado y conseguir la fรณrmula secreta era lo รบnico que necesitaba, pero ahora, despuรฉs de pasar tiempo con ese amable e inocente chico, estaba dudando si en verdad valรญa la pena seguir asรญ. โ€”No sรฉ que decirโ€ฆ โ€”admitiรณ, siendo honesto con sus sentimientos despuรฉs de tanto tiempo. Bob esponja se acercรณ mรกs a รฉl y lo recogiรณ entre sus manos. โ€”No tienes que decir nada, Plankton, solo piensa en lo que te he dicho, piensa en lo que podrรญamos ser si dejamos atrรกs la fรณrmula โ€”le sonriรณ dulcemente. โ€”ยฟSabes? Siento que no es casualidad que nos hayamos encontrado aquรญ. Bob esponja mirรณ al cielo, donde el sol emergรญa lentamente, pintando el cielo con tonos cรกlidos y suaves, se veรญa hermoso. Plankton siguiรณ su mirada y, sin poder evitarlo, esbozรณ una pequeรฑa sonrisa. Se sentรญa bien, se sentรญa en paz junto a este chico, sentรญa una conexiรณn que nunca habรญa experimentado. Volteรณ a ver a Bob, parecรญa perdido en la contemplaciรณn del cielo, su rostro sereno y concentrado, su sonrisa era suave y encantadora y sus ojos brillaban, se veรญa lindo. Plankton sintiรณ un ardor en su pecho y en sus mejillas, como si su corazรณn latiera con fuerza y su piel se calentarรก con una emociรณn desconocidaโ€ฆ โ€œยฟQuรฉ significa esto?โ€, se preguntรณ, confundido pero a la vez fascinado por lo que estaba experimentando. Bob esponja, ajeno a la mirada del contrario, continuรณ admirando el cielo. Plankton por su parte no podรญa apartar su mirada de รฉl, estaba confundido ยฟQuรฉ estaba sintiendo? De repente, Bob esponja se volviรณ hacia Plankton y sus ojos se encontraron. Por un momento, se miraron fijamente, sin decir una palabra. โ€”ยฟEn quรฉ estรกs pensando, Plankton? โ€”preguntรณ, rompiendo el silencio, con una voz suave y curiosa. Plankton se avergonzรณ, no sabรญa que decir, no sabรญa cรณmo expresar lo que estaba sintiendo. Se limitรณ a sacudir la cabeza y a sonreรญr, esperando a que Bob esponja entendiera sin necesidad de palabras. Bob esponja le regresรณ la sonrisa, comprendiendo que para รฉl era un desafรญo expresar sus sentimientos, asรญ que decidiรณ no presionarlo y simplemente disfrutar del momento. Ambas criaturas marinas disfrutaron de la bella vista del cielo, este era el inicio de algo mรกs que una amistad interesada.
new Espaรฑol | Spanish Episode: s01e10b F.U.N. (SpongeBob) sheldon j. plankton bikinibottomcore amistad interesada
แดณแต‰แต— แตแต– โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หขแต‰แตƒแต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’สท แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ หขสฐแต’แต’แต สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณ หขโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข แต’แต˜แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ แตƒ หกโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง แดธแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— หขแต—โฑสณสณโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต—, สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’สณ แตแต˜หขแต— แดต แถœแตƒสณสณสธ สธแต’แต˜?" แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แต‚แต‰หกหก แดต'แต แถœแตƒสณสณสธโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธ แต–แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตสธหขแต‰หกแถ โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท แต–แต˜แต—หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด สทโฑแต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€งโ€๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž: ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง.
new plaren Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton sheldon j. plankton get up
แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒแต›แต‰สณแตƒแตแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดต แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โฟ แต‰แตƒแถœสฐ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง แดนสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต˜แต– แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตแต‰โธด แตแต’หขแต— หกโฑแตแต‰หกสธ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’สณ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดดโฑหข แตแตƒโฑโฟ แตแต’แตƒหก โฑหข แต—แต’ สณแต˜โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰โฟแต‰แตสธ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดต แถ โฑหฃ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแตแถ แตƒหขแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต‰โฟแตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒโฟสธ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟแต—หข แต—แต’โ€ง แดต สณแต‰แตโฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณแตƒหขสฐโ€ง แดต แต’แต›แต‰สณ หกแต’แต’แต สฐโฑหข แต–หกแตƒโฟหขโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตแต‰แต—หข แตแตƒแตˆ แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธโ€ง แดดแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แต‡โฑแต แต’สณ แตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— โฟแต’แต— หขแตแตƒหกหกโ€ง แ”†แต’ แดต แต—สณสธ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— สฐโฑแต แต’แถ แถ  โฑแถ  แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’โ€ง แ”†แต’แตแต‰แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สทแต‰ แต‡โฑแถœแตแต‰สณ แต‡แต˜แต— แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แถœแตƒหกแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต’สณ แดต แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต‰โฟแตˆ แต˜แต– แถ แต’สณแถœโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต—แตˆแต’แต’สณหขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแต— หกแต˜โฟแถœสฐ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’แต‰หข แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต˜โฟแถœสฐ สณแต˜หขสฐ แตƒแต— สณโฑแต›แตƒหก สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต— แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒโฑหกหข แตƒแต— หขแต—แต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง "แต€แต’หกแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’" แดต'หกหก แตสณแต‰แต‰แต— สฐโฑแต หขแตƒสณแถœแตƒหขแต—โฑแถœแตƒหกหกสธโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แดต แตˆแต’ แตโฟแต’สท โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต–แต˜หขสฐ โฑแต— สทสฐแต‰โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แตƒ แตโฑหขแต‰สณแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แถœสณแต˜หขสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดต แต—สณสธ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰หกแต– สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ โฑแต— แตแต‰แต—หข แต—แต’ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สทแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต’แต˜สณ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต’แตแต‰แต—โฑแตแต‰หข โฑแถ  สฐแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต แตแตƒสธ แตแต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แตสธ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกหขโ€ง แดผแต—สฐแต‰สณสทโฑหขแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‰แตƒแต—หข แตˆโฑโฟโฟแต‰สณ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแต‰ แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰หข แตแต’แต›โฑแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แต—หข แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แต’โฟแต‰โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ โฑแต—'หข แต—โฑแตแต‰ แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต—หข แตแต‰ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต แตแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต—แต˜แถœแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต โฑโฟโ€ง แดตแถ  แดต'แต หกแต˜แถœแตสธ สฐแต‰'แตˆ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แตแต‰ แตƒ สฐแต˜แต แต’สณ แตโฑหขหข โฑแถ  โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€ง แดต แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– แตˆแต’สทโฟ หกแต’แต›แต‰หข แตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แต’โฟแต‰ แต—แต’ หขสฐแต’สท แตแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง แดฐแต‰แต–แต‰โฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ สฐแต’สท แต‰หฃสฐแตƒแต˜หขแต—โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ สทแตƒหขโธด แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแตƒสณสณสธ สฐโฑแต หกโฑแถ แต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดต แตƒหกหขแต’ แต—สณสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต– แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต— สทสฐแต‰โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰'หข สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตแต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– หขแต’ แตƒหข โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ สณโฑหกแต‰ สฐโฑแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แดฌแต— แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สฐแต‰'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต’แถ แต—หกสธ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แดต แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต สฐแต’สท แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฌหข แถ แต’สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—แตแตƒสณแต‰หขโธด แดต แต—สณสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰โฟ แต˜แต– แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หกแต‰ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดต แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตˆแต’ แตสธ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ หขแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰ สฐโฑแต แถœแตƒหกแตหกสธ โฑโฟ สฐแต’แต–แต‰หข แต—แต’ สณแต‰หกแตƒหฃ สฐโฑแต แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’ แถ แตƒหกหก แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ สณแต˜แตˆแต‰ แตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แตƒ หขแต’แถ แต—โฑแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ สทแตƒสธ; แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ สทแต‰ แตƒสณแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตƒหกหก แตƒสทแตƒสณแต‰ แตแต˜แถœสฐ สทแต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰ แต‰แตƒแถœสฐ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณโ€ง
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แดณแต‰แต— แตแต– ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž: ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง. โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หขแต‰แตƒแต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’สท แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ หขสฐแต’แต’แต สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณ หขโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แต— แต‡แต˜แตˆแตแต‰โธด สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แตƒสฒแตƒสณโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’สณ แตแต˜หขแต— แดต แถœแตƒสณสณสธ สธแต’แต˜?" แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดณแต˜แต‰หขหข แดต'แต แถœแตƒสณสณสธโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธ แต–แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตสธหขแต‰หกแถ โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท แต–แต˜แต—หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด สทโฑแต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑแตโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แถœแตƒแตแต‰โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต’แตแต‰ โฟแตƒแต—แต˜สณแตƒหกหกสธ แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต–โ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ โฑหข โฑแต—?" "แต€โฑแตแต‰ แถ แต’สณ แต˜หข แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต–!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง
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แ”†โฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡สธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดผโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แถ  แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐสณแต‰สท แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแตƒแต–แต–หกโฑโฟแต สฐแต’แต’แต แตƒหข โฑแต— แตƒแต—แต—แตƒแถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แถ  แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€ง แ”†แต‰แถœแต˜สณโฑโฟแต โฑแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต— แถปโฑแต– หกโฑโฟแต‰ แตแต‰แถœสฐแตƒโฟโฑหขแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜แตแต–แต‰แตˆ หขหกโฑแตˆโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แตƒแตˆ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต–แต‰ หขแต—สณโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต›แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ โฑแต—โ€ง แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆแถ โฑสณหขแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แถœแต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แต’โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต›โฑหขโฑแต’โฟ แต‡หกแต˜สณสณแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟแต—แต’ โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโฟแต‰หขหขโธด แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ โฑแต— แตƒหกหก แต˜โฟแถ แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–หกแต‰หขหขหกสธโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ สณแต’แถปแต‰ แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แถ แต’สณแต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–แตƒสณแตƒแต—แต˜หข สฐโฑแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟแต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทโฑแต—สฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดดโฑหข แถœแต’แตแตƒแต—แต’หขแต‰ แต‡แต’แตˆสธ หขแต—โฑหกหก แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแต— แต‡แต‰แตƒแต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ หขแต˜สณแต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หขสฐแต’สท แตแต˜แถœสฐ โฑโฟแตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แถ  หกโฑแถ แต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณสทโฑหขแต‰โธด โฟแต’สณ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ สฐแต‰ แตƒแถœแตโฟแต’สทหกแต‰แตˆแตแต‰ หขแต˜สณสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแตหข แตƒหข แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณหกแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆโฟ'แต— แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแถœแต— แต’สณ แตˆแต’ แตƒโฟสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแตโธด แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—สณแต‰แต‰แต— แตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต—โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แตƒ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต’แต˜แต—โธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐ แตƒหข หขแต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แต—สณแต’แต—หข แต’แต›แต‰สณโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฑหขหขแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’แต—หข หกโฑแถœแตโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต—! "แดต'แต›แต‰ แต‡สณแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต— แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต’แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต’หกแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑสณหกหข โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ โฟแต’แต— โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—โธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ 'หขแต’สณสณสธ แต—แต’ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑหข โฑโฟ หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰หกแต‰หขหข แถœแต’แตแตƒ' หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆแต‰หขแต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แถ หกโฑโฟแถœสฐ แต’สณ หขสฐแต’สท แตแต’แต›แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณโ€ง "แดต แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'หข แต‡แตƒแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ สทแต’โฟ'แต— สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐโฑหข แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข หขแต—สณแต‰แตƒแต แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง "แดต สทแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฑแต›แต‰ แต˜แต– แต’โฟโธด แดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ โฑโฟโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต’แต‡แต‡โฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตƒสณแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง แดนแต‰แตƒโฟสทสฐโฑหกแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตƒโฟแตˆสธ สทแต‰สณแต‰ แถœสฐแตƒแต—แต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดบแต’แต—โฑแถ โฑแถœแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แถ สณแต’แต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต แดต'แตˆ หขโฑหกแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แตสธ แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰! แดผสฐ สฐแต’สท แตˆแตƒสณแต‰ สฐแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—แต’แต–หข แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แต‰หฃแต–สณแต‰หขหขโฑแต’โฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰ สทสณแต’โฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ฝ แ”†แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตแต˜หขแต—'แต›แต‰ สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แต€สฐแต‰สธ หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’แต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒสณแตแต‰แตˆ หขแต—โฑหกหก แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถปโฑแต– หกโฑโฟแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’สท สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตˆแต‰แต‰แต–หกสธ แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธ หกโฑแตแต–โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หขแถœแตƒโฟ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต’สณ หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแต?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆโธด แต‰หฃแตƒแตโฑโฟโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แตˆแต’ แต—แต’โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต‡แต‰ แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโฟแต‰หขหข แถ แต’สณ แตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สท แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโฟแต’แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ หขแตƒแตˆ สทแตƒแต แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต—แตƒโฑหกโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณ แต‡สธ สฐโฑแต แตƒแตˆสฒแตƒแถœแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตƒแต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข หกแตƒแต–โ€ง "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; แดต'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’ สทแต’สณแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰หกสธ แต—แต’ โฑแตแต–สณแต’แต›แต‰! แต‚แต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟ สทแตƒหข สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โธด แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต˜แถ แถ หกแต‰แตˆ หขแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สทแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดต สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแตˆแต’แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต– สธแต‰แต— แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆโฟ'แต— หขแต˜แตแตแต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ โฟแต’สณ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ สธแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒหขโฟ'แต— แตƒหข แถœแต’แตแตƒแต—แต’หขแต‰ แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’แต—'หข แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แต‰แตƒแตแต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰หกโฑแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒหขแต–แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แต˜แต–แต’โฟ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แตแต’แต›แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง "แดต'แต›แต‰ แตโฑหขหขแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สทสฐแต’แต สทแต‰ แตƒหกหก แตโฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถœแต’แตƒหฃแต‰แตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟ สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต–แต’แต— โฟแต˜แตˆแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแถœแต— แตˆโฑสณแต‰แถœแต—หกสธโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต’แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง โฑฝโฑหขโฑแต’โฟ โฟแต’แต— หขแต’ แต‡หกแต˜สณสณสธ โฟแต’สท สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ หกโฑแถ แต— สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง "แดนแตโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง" "แตแต’สธโธด สทสฐแตƒ?" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡หกโฑโฟแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แตสณแต’แตแตสธโธด แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟ แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหก แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ สณแต‰แตโฑหขแต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดผแต˜โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต˜หกหก แต–แตƒโฑโฟ หขแต˜สณแตแต‰ หขสฐแตƒสณแต–แต‰สณโ€ง "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰โธด สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ; แตแตƒสฐโธด สทสฐแต‰โฟ แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒโธด สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดดแต‰'แตˆ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แตƒ แถ แต˜หกหก หขแต‰โฟแต—แต‰โฟแถœแต‰โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แถปโฑแต– หกโฑโฟแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แถ แต‰หกหก; หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ หขแต˜สณแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต แถœแตƒสณแต‰ แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜โ€ง" แดฌโฟหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง "แดตแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธโธด หขแต’โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—สณแต’แตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแตโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก แต—แต’ แตˆโฑแถปแถปสธ แต—แต’ หขโฑแต— แต˜แต– แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแต– สฐโฑแต แต˜แต–สณโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต’ แตƒหข แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แตˆสณโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณโ€ง "แต€สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต— แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†แต—แตƒสธโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต สณแต‰หขแต—โธด สฐแต’หกแตˆ แตสธ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โธด หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡สธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง
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Fandom: SpongeBob SquarePants (Cartoon) Relationship: Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton Characters: Karen (SpongeBob)Sheldon J. Plankton Language: English https://archiveofourown.org/works/53451349 My Tiny Genius RibbonDee Summary: After a long day of once again trying and failing to steal the Krabby Patty Secret Formula, Plankton is feeling down in the dumps. It's up to Karen to cheer him up.
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แ”†แตƒแถœสณโฑแถ โฑแถœโฑโฟแต โคฅ ๐‚๐–:๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ŸŽ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ pt. 1 โคฅ ๐‚๐–:๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ŸŽ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒหข สณแต˜โฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต’แต˜แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แถœสณแต‰แต— แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหข สทแตƒหข แถœแต’แตแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แต–แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต–โฑแถœแตหกแต‰หข! แต‚สฐสธ หขแต’ แตแตƒโฟสธ แต–โฑแถœแตหกแต‰หข? สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ โฑโฟ แตƒ แต–โฑแถœแตหกแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰หกแถ !" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒหข แตƒ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แตƒสทแตƒสธโธด แต‡แตƒแถœแตโฑโฟแต แตƒสทแตƒสธ แตƒหข แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหข แต—สฐสณแต‰แตƒแต—แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง แดพโฑแถœแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแตƒแต–แตโฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต‰โฟหขแต‰สณโธด แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหข สทแตƒหข แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต›แต‰โ€ง "แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ!" แดดแต‰ สธแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆโธด แต—สฐสณแต’สทโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แต‰แต—สทแต‰แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'หกหก สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แตˆแต‰แตƒหก สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต!" แดฌโฟแตสณโฑหกสธโธด แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหข แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก สฐโฑหข หขแต—สณแต‰โฟแตแต—สฐ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต˜โฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแตƒแต–แตโฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต‰โฟหขแต‰สณโ€ง แ”†แต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต สฐแต˜สณหก โฑแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ โฑโฟ แถ สณแต’โฟแต— แต’แถ  สทสฐแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแตƒแต–แตโฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต‰โฟหขแต‰สณ สฐโฑแต— สฐโฑแตโธด หขแต—สณโฑแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แดดแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข โฑแต— แต–แต’แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโธด แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แต‡แตƒแถœแต หกโฑแตแต– แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหข หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ หขโฑหกแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ โฑโฟ หขสฐแต’แถœแตโธด หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณหกสธ แตโฟแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต˜หขสฐแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต˜หขแต—แต’แตแต‰สณหข แต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ 'แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ' หขโฑแตโฟโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แถœแต’โฟแถœแต‰สณโฟแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต'แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ แต–แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ โฑโฟ แตแต‰ หขแตƒแถ แต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตแต’แต— แตˆแตƒแตแต– แถœหกแต’แต—สฐ สณแตƒแต สทโฑแต–แต‰ แต—แต’ แต–แต˜แต— แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แถ หกโฑโฟแถœสฐ แต’สณ แตแต’แต›แต‰ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต—โ€ง "แดดแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตหข หกโฑแถ แต‰หกแต‰หขหขโธด หขแต–สณแตƒสทหกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แตแต–หกแต’สธแต‰แต‰หข สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰หข แตˆโฑแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณโฟโธด สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰แต‡สณแต’สท แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดดโฑ!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แตƒ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ หกแต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณหข แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "แดฌแตƒแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต’แต›แต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต–แตƒโฑโฟ หขสทโฑสณหกแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ หขแต—สณแต˜แตแตหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแต–สณแต‰สฐแต‰โฟแตˆโ€ง "แตโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑแต— แต˜แต–โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแต หขแต’แตแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แตˆสณโฑโฟแต โฑแต—โ€ง "แดฌสฐแต˜สฐโธด แต’สทโ€ง แต‚สฐแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แต—แตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— หขหกแต’สทโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ หขแตƒแถ แต‰โ€ง สธแต’แต˜'หกหก แต‡แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ โฑโฟแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡?" "สธแต‰หขโธด แดต'แต สณโฑแตสฐแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดต แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜โ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต˜แตแตแต’โฟ หขแต—สณแต‰โฟแตแต—สฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜หกแตˆ โฟแต’แต—โ€ง "แดบแต’แต— หขแต’ แถ แตƒหขแต—!" แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฑแตแต–แตƒแถœแต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สฐโฑแต— แตแต’สณแต‰ โฑโฟแต—แต‰โฟหขแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดฐแต’โฟ'แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต หขแต‰แต—แต—หกแต‰โ€ง "แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒโฟ แดต แตแต’ สฐแต’แตแต‰ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ โฑแต—'หข แต’แต˜สณ แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต แต—โฑแตแต‰?" "สธแต‰หข แดนสณโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟโ€ง" แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แต‡แต‰โฟแต— แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— แตแตƒแตแต‰ หขแต˜สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต‰แต— สทแต‰หกหก สณแต‰หขแต—แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง" แดดแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ แต—แตƒหกแต สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒ แตแต’แตแต‰โฟแต— แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰?" "แดต'หกหก แต‡แต‰ โฑโฟ แตแต‰ แต’แถ แถ โฑแถœแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แต หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง "แดต สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒหขหขโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ แดต แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒหข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต— สธแต’แต˜โธด แดต หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแตƒแต–แตโฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต‰โฟหขแต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แต‰โฟแตˆแตƒโฟแตแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰หกแถ  แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐสธ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแตƒแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แถœสณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แต‚แต‰'แต›แต‰ หขแต–แต‰โฟแต— สฐแตƒหกแถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณแต แตˆแตƒสธ แถ แต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณหขแต—โ€ง สธแต’แต˜ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต’แต˜แต— แถœแต’หกแตˆ แตƒหข สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต— สฐโฑแต—โ€ง แ”†แต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‰สธแต‰ สณแต’หกหก แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต˜แตแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แดฐแต’โฟ'แต— หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—โฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ!" "แ”†แต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต—โฑหกหก สฐแต’หกแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แถ แถ โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง "แดณแต’แต—แต—แตƒ หกแต’แถœแต แต˜แต–โธด แต‡แต’สธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต— แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแต’แตแต‰?" "สธแต‰หขโธด แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡สณโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต‡สณแต˜โฑหขแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตสณแต‰แต‰แต— สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณโ€ง "แดผสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แตสธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต’แถ แตƒโ€ง "แดฌ แถœแต˜หขแต—แต’แตแต‰สณ สทแตƒหข แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ สฐแตƒสณแต แตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐ แถ โฑสณหขแต—โ€ง แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต˜หขแต—แต’แตแต‰สณ แต—สฐสณแต‰สท แต—สฐแต‰ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'แตˆ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหข แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแตƒแต–แตโฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต‰โฟหขแต‰สณโธด หขแต—แตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ สณแต‰แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ แต‡หกแต‰แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— สฐแต‰สณ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโ€ง to be cont. Pt. 2
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แ”†โฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡สธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดผโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แถ  แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐสณแต‰สท แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแตƒแต–แต–หกโฑโฟแต สฐแต’แต’แต แตƒหข โฑแต— แตƒแต—แต—แตƒแถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แถ  แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€ง แ”†แต‰แถœแต˜สณโฑโฟแต โฑแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต— แถปโฑแต–หกโฑโฟแต‰ แตแต‰แถœสฐแตƒโฟโฑหขแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜แตแต–แต‰แตˆ หขหกโฑแตˆโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แตƒแตˆ สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต–แต‰ หขแต—สณโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต›แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ โฑแต—โ€ง แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆแถ โฑสณหขแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แถœแต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แต’โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แตƒโฟแตˆ สณแตƒโฟ แต’แต˜แต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สฐโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโธด หขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แดดแต’สทแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ สณแต’หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒ โฟแต’โฑหขแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหกโธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แถ แตƒโฑโฟแต—โ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒสธ หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒหข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟ แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโฟแต‰หขหข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดธโฑหขแต—โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข โฑโฟ แตˆแต‰หขแต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหกหขแต’ แตโฟแต‰สท แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แตƒ แตโฑสณหกหข แต—สณโฑแต–โธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต— สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐ แตƒหข หขแต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แต—สณแต’แต—หข แต’แต›แต‰สณโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฑหขหขแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’แต—หข หกโฑแถœแตโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต—! "แดต แต‡สณแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต— แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต’แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แต€สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโธด สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข หขแต—สณแต‰แตƒแต แตˆแต’สทโฟ สฐโฑหข แถ แตƒแถœแต‰โ€ง "แดพหกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ แต’สฐ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต’แต‡แต‡โฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณ แต‡สธ สฐโฑแต แตƒแตˆสฒแตƒแถœแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "แดต'หกหก หขแต–แต‰โฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต’ สทแต‰'หกหก แต‡แต‰ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡สธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒสทแต’แตแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดณแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แตˆแต‰แตƒสณ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ! แดต สฐแต’แต–แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต‰แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟสธ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตโฑหขหขแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต˜หข!" แดทโฑหขหขโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แถ แต’สณแต‰สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒแต— แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต’สท แตแต‰ แตƒ หขโฑแตโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถœสณสธโฑโฟแต แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— สทแตƒโฑแต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แต‡แต’แต’แตหข สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แต‡แต’แต’แต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰โ€ง "แดฌ แต‡แต’แต’แต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— โฟแต˜แถœหกแต‰แตƒสณ แต–แต’สทแต‰สณโ€งโ€ง" แถœสฐแต˜แถœแตหกแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ หขโฑแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดต'หกหก หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟโฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแต’แต— โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰โ€ง 'แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜? แดต แตƒแต แตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต’แต˜หขแต‰โ€งโ€ง' แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แตƒโฟหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต’แถ  แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰โ€ง "แดต'แต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—!" แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’โฟแต‰โธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แต’แต’แตโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแตƒหกแถ  แต’แถ  โฑแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ โฑแต— แต–แตƒสณแต—โฑแถœแต˜หกแตƒสณหกสธ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ โธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แต–แต— แต’โฟ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆโฑโฟแต โฑแต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€งโ€ง แดพแต‰แต—หข แตƒสณแต‰ หขแตแตƒสณแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแตƒโฟ หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰โธด หขแต’ หขแต–แต’แต— แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแตƒโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— โฑแตแตแต‰แตˆโฑแตƒแต—แต‰หกสธ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ โฟแต˜แตˆแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰แต—แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต˜สณแต‰หกสธ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณสธโ€ง "แ”†แต–แต’แต— หกแต’แต›แต‰หข สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’ แตˆแต’ แดตโ€ง แต‚แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สทแต‰หกหกโ€ง สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ แตƒแตแตƒแถปโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดบแต’ แตแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแตƒแต—โธด โฑแต—'หข แตƒ แต–สณแต’แตโฑหขแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–หกโฑแตแต‰โฟแต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰โฟโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’แต— แต‡แตƒสณแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ หขสฐแต’สท หขหกโฑแตสฐแต— แตแต’แต›แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แตƒหข หขแต–แต’แต— แต‡แตƒสณแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’ แต–สณแต’แต˜แตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰โฟ แต˜แต–โธด สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ หกแต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜โป สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แตƒสณแต‰ สทแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ง "สธแตƒแต’โธด สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ; สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แ”†แตƒโฑแตˆโธด แตˆแตƒแถปแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—โฑหกหก สทแต‰แตƒแตโ€ง แดถแต˜หขแต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟโธด แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต‡แต’แตƒสณแตˆ แตแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง "แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แดต แต‡สณแต˜โฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแตแต‰!" แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แต–หกแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แต˜หข แตƒ แตแต’แตแต‰โฟแต— แดพแตƒแต—?" "แ”†แต˜สณแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แต–หกแตƒสธแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต–แต’แต—โ€ง "แดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แถœแต’โฟแถ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตสณแต’แตแตสธโธด แต‡แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฑแต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก สทแตƒหข แตˆโฑหขแต’สณโฑแต‰โฟแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แต€สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แถ  แต’แถ  สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต—'หขโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แถ แถ  แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หกแต‰แถ แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡สธ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดต แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต แดต สทแตƒหขโฟ'แต— สฐแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต–หกแตƒสธ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑแตโ€ง" "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต‰แต‰ แตแต‰ แตƒหข แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆ?" "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰! แดบแต’สท หกแต‰แต—'หข หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แตแตƒแตแต‰ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต'หข แตแต’แต—โ€งโ€ง" "แดฐแต’แต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แต–หกแตƒสธ?" "แต‚แต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—สณสธ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต'หข โฟแต‰สท แตแตƒแตแต‰!" "แถ โฑโฟแต‰ แดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหขโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ แดต แตƒหขแต สธแต’แต˜ สทสฐสธ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแต‰หกแต– แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแตƒแตˆ แตƒ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหก แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ โฟแต’สท! แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหก สธแต‰แต— หขแต’ แต‡แต˜แต— แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สทแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ สณแต’หกหก แตˆโฑแถœแต‰ แถ แต’สณ?" "แดณแต’ แตƒสฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโธด สทสฐแต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หขหขแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแถœแต‰ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแถœแต‰ แต˜โฟโฑโฟแต—แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟแตƒหกหกสธ สฐโฑแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต’แต— แตˆแตƒแถปแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แตƒ แตแต’แตแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง "แต‚แตƒแต—แถœสฐ โฑแต—!" แดดแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สทแต‰แตƒแตหกสธโ€ง "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแตแต‰'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰หขแต— สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜แต– แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐโธด แถ สณแต˜หขแต—สณแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–?" แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต‰หกแต–โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€ง "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แต—แต’ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณโธด แดพแตƒแต—โ€ง แดต'หกหก แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแต— แตƒโฟ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—โฑแตแต‰!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต˜แตแตแต‰แตˆ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแต หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแตƒหขโธด หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข สทแต‰หกหก แต˜แต– โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— โฑหข สทสณแต’โฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ'แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตแต‰แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต– แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต˜แถœสฐ!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ แต—สณโฑแต–โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ! แดผสฐ แดต แตƒแต แตหกแตƒแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธแต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑหข สทโฑแถ แต‰ แตƒหข หขแต–แต’แต— สทแต‰โฟแต— แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธโ€งโ€ง" "แดดโฑโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; แดต สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ!" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—?" "แดต หขแต˜สณแต‰ สทโฑหกหก!"
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แดดแตƒแต–แต–สธ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แต—แต’ แตแต‰! โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แ”†แต‰แต‰แตหข หกโฑแตแต‰ หขแตโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แตˆแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแต’โฟหขแต—แตƒโฟแต—หกสธ แต–หกแต’แต—แต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แตโฟแต‰สท สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟแต‰สณ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต’แต— โฑโฟ แต–แต˜แต‡หกโฑแถœ โฑแตแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแตแต’แต‰แต‡แตƒ แต–แต˜แต–แต–สธ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แตˆแต‰หขแต–โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต—สธ หกโฑหขแต—! 'แดต แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แตƒ แตโฑแถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟ' แ”†แต–แต’แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแตหขโ€ง แดดแต‰ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต—'หข สณแต‰หกโฑแต‰แต›แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สทโธด แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขโฟแต‰แตƒแตหข แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแต’แตแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟ แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแต แต—แต’แต’หกหข แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข หกแตƒแต‡แต’สณแตƒแต—แต’สณสธ แต‰หฃแต–แต‰สณโฑแตแต‰โฟแต—หขโธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แต—แต’แต’หก แต‡แต’หฃ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡สณแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— โฑแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ สทแตƒแตแตแต’โฟโ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทสณแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแต โฑแต—โธด สฐแต‰ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’หก แต‡แต’หฃ สฐแต‰ สทสณแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแตแต’โฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขโฑแตสฐหขโธด แต—โฑหกแต—โฑโฟแต หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สทแตƒแตแตแต’โฟ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— โฑแต— แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต’ หขหกโฑแตˆแต‰ โฑแต— แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แต—สณแต‰แต‰ แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต˜แต–โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แตโฑแถ แต— แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแตแต’โฟ แตแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แตƒ แต—สฐแต˜แตˆ โฟแต’โฑหขแต‰ แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— สฐแต‰หขโฑแต—แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆโธด หกแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แตƒแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง "โ€งโ€งโ€งสธโ€™สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต‰แต— แถ แต’สณ แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–แต—แตƒหกแตหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สณแต’หกหกหข แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หข หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’แต— หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ สณแต‰หกโฑแต‰แถ โธด แต—แตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแตแต’โฟ แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโธด แ”†แต–แต’แต— สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แถœสฐสณโฑหขแต—แตแตƒหข แต–สณแต‰หขแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ!" แ”†แต–แต’แต— สทแตƒแตหข สฐโฑหข แต—แตƒโฑหกโ€ง โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 2 1 6
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แ”†สฐแต‰แตˆแตˆโฑโฟแต แดธโฑแตสฐแต— โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แตหขโฑโฟแต แตƒ สณแต’แต–แต‰, แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆโ€™หข แต’โฟ แตƒ หกแตƒแตˆแตˆแต‰สณ แต–แต˜แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แตƒ แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แถ โฑหฃแต—แต˜สณแต‰ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แตƒหกแตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตˆแต‰หกโฑแต‰สณโ€™หข แต—แต’ สฐแต‰แตƒแต›สธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰หกหกโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแต— แตˆสณแต’แต– แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตƒแต— แตƒหกหก, แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตโฟแต’แถœแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกหก แต‡แตƒแถœแต, แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ สฐโฑแต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’โฟแถœแต‰ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหกโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สท แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ โฟแต’ แตแต’แต›แต‰แตแต‰โฟแต— แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกโ€ง โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต‰แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜สณสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแตหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แตˆแต‰แต‡สณโฑหข แถ สณแต’แต แต’โฟ แต—แต’แต– แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก สฐแต˜สณแต—โฑโฟแต, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข หขแต˜สณสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแตหข โฟแต’สทโ€ง โ€œแดดแต˜สฐโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต—โ€™หข แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข, แต—แตƒแตโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง โ€˜แต‚สฐแตƒแต— โฑหข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ? แต‚แตƒโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ โฟแต‰สท หกโฑแตสฐแต—โฑโฟแต แถ โฑหฃแต—แต˜สณแต‰โ€ง แดต หขแตƒสท โฑแต—, แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง แต‚สฐแตƒแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ?โ€™ แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—, แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง โ€œแตแตสฐโ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’สณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแ”†แต’ แดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑโฟแถ แต’สณแตหข แตแต‰ แตƒ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แถ แต‰หกหก แต’โฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแตแตƒหขสฐ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟหขแต— สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แดณแต’แต— โฑแต— แตƒหกหก แต’แต˜แต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณโ€งโ€ โ€œแดฑหฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟหข แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰หขโ€งโ€ แ”†แตƒสธหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, โฟแต’สท แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แต’แต›แต‰สณ หกแต’แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สทโ€ง โ€œแดต แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แต—แต’ แตˆสณโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต’แตหข แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜สณหขโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แต’แต˜แตสฐแต—แตƒ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— แต‰แตƒหขสธโ€ง แดธแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แตแต‰แต— แต‰แตƒหขแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หกแต’โฟแต แตƒหข โฟแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณสธโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต–แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’โฟ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท โฟแต’สทโ€ง โ€œแถ แต’สณ แตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สทโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดตโ€™แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธหข แดต แตโฟแต’สทโ€ฆโ€ โ€œสธแต‰หข สฒแต˜หขแต— สณแต‰ แตƒหขหขแต˜สณโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข, แต‡แตƒแถœแตโฑโฟแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แถœสณแตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰โฟแต‰แถ โฑแต— แถ สณแต’แต แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดตแต—โ€™หข สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ โฟแต’สท แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ แต–สณแต’แต›โฑแตˆแต‰ สฐโฑแต สทโฑแต—สฐ แต›แตƒสณโฑแต’แต˜หข สทแตƒโฟแต—หข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰โ€ง แดบแต’สท แต–แต‰แต‰แตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–, โฟแต’สท โฟแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทแต’สณแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰โ€™หข แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแถ  แดตโ€™แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต– แต’แต˜แต— แต’สณ แตแต’สณแตƒหก หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’สณแต—โ€งโ€ แดบแต’แต— สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตˆโฑหขสณแต˜แต–แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข โฟแตƒแต– แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— สทแต’แตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แตƒแต–หข สฐโฑแต แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แตˆโฑหขแถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต— แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐ, แต’แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง โ€œแ”†แต’สณสณสธ, หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข; แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœสณแต’แต˜แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, สธแต’แต˜โ€™แต›แต‰ โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตƒแต–แต’หกแต’แตโฑหขแต‰ แถ แต’สณ แต‡แต˜แต— โฑแต—โ€™หข แถ โฑโฟแต‰โ€งโ€ แดดแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ โฑแต—โ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ, หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แดต แตโฟแต’สท แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— หขแตƒสธ โฑแต— แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’โ€ง แดตโ€™แต แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€ โ€œแดณแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ แต’โฟหกสธ หกแต‰แต— แตแต’ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดณแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณหข แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท โฟแต’สทโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แตโฑหขหขแต‰หข, แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แถ แต‰หกแต— แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต’แถ  หขแต—โฑแตแต˜หกแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐหข, หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตˆแต’แต’สณ แถœสณแตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดตโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท สณแต‰แถ สณแต‰หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต—แต’โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แตˆแต’แต’สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต, หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰โ€ง แดฌหข สฐแต‰ สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต–, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ แตสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒ แต‡แต’แต’แต แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง โ€œแดผสฐ สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตหข แต’โฟ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰หกหกแต’ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขโ€ง แดธแต‰แต— แตแต‰ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแถ  แดต แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแต‰หกแต– สธแต’แต˜ แต’สณ แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€ โ€œแดผสฐ หกแตƒหขแต— โฟโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ โ€œแดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ?โ€ โ€œแดต หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€™สณแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง แดตแถ  สธแต’แต˜โ€™แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰, แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแตƒหกหก สฐโฑแตโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™แต แถ โฑโฟแต‰ แถ แต’สณ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆโฑโฟแต แต‡แต’แต’แต โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐแต‰สณ หขแต—แตƒสธโ€ง โ€œแถœแตƒโฟ แดต หขโฑแต—?โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต–แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ หกแต˜แถ แถ แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สทหขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแถœแต’แต’แต—แต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ, แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แตƒแต›แต‰สณหขแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰สธโ€™แตˆ สฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต–แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฟแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‰โฟแตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ แถœแต’โฟแต—แตƒแถœแต— แถ โฑสณหขแต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แต’แต หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰โ€™แตˆ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ , สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐแต‰แตƒแต›สธโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแต, สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰โ€™หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ แต—แต’ สธแต‰แต— แตˆโฑแตˆโฟโ€™แต— แตโฑโฟแตˆโ€ง แดฐแต‰หขแต–โฑแต—แต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒแถœสฐแต‰หข แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€ง ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ
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แต€สฐแต‰ แต‚สฐแต‰แต‰หก แดฐแต‰แตƒหก | ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ | โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต˜หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แตƒ หขสฐสณโฑแต‰แตโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ'หข หกแต‰แต แตแต’แต— แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰แต‰หกโธด แตˆแต‰แต‰แต–หกสธ แต‰แตแต‡แต‰แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’! แตโฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แถ สณแต‰แต‰โธด หขสฐแต‰ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแถœแตหกสธ สณโฑแต–หข แต—สฐแต‰ สทสฐแต‰แต‰หกหข แต’แถ แถ  แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต‡หกแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแต หกแต‰แตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต–แตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆโธด แต‰แตƒแถœสฐ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐ แตƒ แตแตƒหขแต– แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต—สณแต‰แตแต‡หกแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดโฑหข หกแต‰แต สฐแต˜สณแต— แต‡แตƒแตˆหกสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท โฑแต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณหข สทแต‰แตƒแตหกสธ โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดผแต›แต‰สณสทสฐแต‰หกแตโฑโฟแต แต–แตƒโฑโฟ หขสฐแต’แต— แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แตโธด โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ แต‡แตƒแตˆ หขสฐแตƒแต–แต‰โ€ง แดดโฑหข หขแต’แถ แต— แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต‰แต‰หก สทแต’สณหขแต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต›โฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต— สฐโฑแต แตแต’สณแต‰โ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰?" "แดดโฟโฟโฟโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟ แตƒแตแตแตƒแต—แต’หกแต’แตโฑหขแต— หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แตƒแถœสณแต’แต–แตƒแต—สฐแต’หกแต’แตสธ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แต‡สณโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต หขแต˜แต–แต–หกโฑแต‰หขโ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต˜สณแต–สณโฑหขแต‰แตˆ โฑแต—'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก โฑโฟแต—แตƒแถœแต—โ€ง" แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แตƒหกหกโธด แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต— แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜แต–แต–หกโฑแต‰หขโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต— หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต˜หขโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตƒแต‰หขแต—สฐแต‰แต—โฑแถœ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰สณ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แดผโฟหกสธ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หกแต‰แต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑหขแถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰ แตƒโฟแตƒแต‰หขแต—สฐแต‰แต—โฑแถœ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต– แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโธด แต’แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แตƒแถœสณแต’แต–แตƒแต—สฐแต’หกแต’แตสธ แตƒแตแตแตƒแต—แต’หกแต’แตโฑหขแต— หกแต‰แถ แต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒหกหก หขแต˜แต–แต–หกโฑแต‰หข แต—แต’โ€ง "แดดโฑโธด หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—โฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง" "แดดแต˜สฐสฐสฐ; แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ฝ" "สธแต‰หขโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธโ€ง แดดแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ สทแตƒหกแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สทโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต— สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต’แถ  แตƒโฟสธ หกโฑโฟแตแต‰สณโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตƒแต‰หขแต—สฐแต‰หขโฑแตƒโ€ง แต€แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แตโฑแตสฐแต— แตแตƒแตแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก หขแต—สณแต‰หขหข แต’สณ แตˆโฑแถปแถปสธ/หกโฑแตสฐแต— สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆ หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แถœแตƒสณสณโฑแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สณแต‰หขแต—โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตหข สฐโฑแต โฑโฟโ€ง "แ”†แต—แตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด หขแต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒแต— แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แดธโฑแตแต‰ หขแต’?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "สธโปสธแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆสณแต’สทหขโฑหกสธ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แตˆสณแต’สทหขโฑแต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€ง "แดต'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’แต— หขแต‰แต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแต— แตƒหกหก แตˆแตƒสธ!" แต€สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แต‰หฃแต–แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสธ แต—แต’ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณแตƒแถœแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หขโธด แตƒ แต–หกแตƒโฟ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แตƒแตแต‰หขโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— สฐโฑหข โฑแตแต–แต˜หกหขโฑแต›โฑแต—สธ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข สฐโฑหข หขแถœสฐแต‰แตแต‰หขโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ โฑแต— แต˜โฟหขแต‰แต—แต—หกโฑโฟแตโธด สทแตƒโฑแต—โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต‰หฃแต— หขแต—สณโฑแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แถ แต‰หกแต— โฟแต’ โฑโฟแถœหกโฑโฟแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แตแต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตˆโฑแตˆ แถœแตƒสณแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ โฑแถ  แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต—แต‰แถœสฐโฟโฑแถœแตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหข สณโฑแต›แตƒหกโ€ง แดบแต’แต— โฑโฟแต›แต‰หขแต—โฑแตแตƒแต—โฑแต›แต‰โธด สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แถœแต˜สณโฑแต’หขโฑแต—สธ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแตƒแต—แต˜สณแตƒหก แตโฑโฟแตˆโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’โ€ฝ" แดดแต‰ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฑโฟ แตƒ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต— แตˆแต’สทโฟ!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณหข แต—แต’ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณโ€ง "แดดแต‰'หข แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แต˜แต– แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณโ€ง "แดฌโฟ แตƒแถœแถœโฑแตˆแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แตโ€ง" "แดฌสฐโ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต แดตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'หกหก แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แถœแต’โฟแถœแต‰สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง" "แต€สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ!" แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดบแต‰หฃแต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต– โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡แต˜แตˆแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แต’โฟหกสธ แตˆโฑแถ แถ แต‰สณแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท หขแตƒสท หขแต’แตแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐแต‰แตˆโธด หขแต—โฑหกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง "แดนแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต หขแต’แถ แต—หกสธโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทหข แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสณแต’แต’หกหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สณแต˜แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณหขโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต’แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดบโฟแตสฐโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต’แตโฟโฑหกแต’แ‘ซแต˜โฑหขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐหข แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ แต–แตƒแต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ!" แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแตโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ หขโฟแตƒแต–หข แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "แดตแต—'หข แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตˆแตƒสธโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต‰หกหกหข สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแต‰โฟโ€™แตˆ แดต แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แถœแตƒหขแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต— สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต’สท แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’สท แต‡แตƒแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ง "แดต แถœสฐแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ แตสธ หขแต‰แต— แต’แถ  สทสฐแต‰แต‰หกหขโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขโฑแต— แต˜แต– แตแต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แต แต–สณแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แถ สณแต’แต แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’โ€ง "แดณแตƒสฐ!" "แถœแตƒโฟ แดต แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ'แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แต’แต–!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต–โฑสณแตƒหก โฑโฟ แต—แต’ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—หขโ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰โธด สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แตƒแตˆโ€ง "แดฎแต˜แต— โฑแถ  แดต แถœแตƒโฟ'แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตแต’แต›แต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด แดต แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— แต‰แตƒหขสธโ€ง แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โธด โฟแต’ แตแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแตƒแต—โ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต‰แต— แตƒ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟ หขแต’ แตสณแต‰แตƒแต— แตƒหข สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดตแต—'หข แถ โฑโฟแต‰ แต—แต’ สฒแต˜หขแต— สณแต‰หขแต—โ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ หกแต˜แถ แถ แต‰แตˆ แตƒ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แต แต—แต’ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’โฟโ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— หกโฑแถ แต—โธด หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰หฃแต—สณแตƒ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขหกโฑแตˆ โฑแต— แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’สณแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แตโ€ง "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒแต–แต’หกแต’แตโฑหขแต‰! แดต'แต แต—สฐแต‰ แต’โฟแต‰ สทสฐแต’ แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณสธโ€ง แดต แตแต’แต— หขแตƒแถ แต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰แต‰หกหข โฟแต’สท แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰หกแต’โฟแตโฑโฟแตหข หขแต’ แตƒหข แต—แต’ แต‰โฟแต—แต‰สณแต—แตƒโฑโฟ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— สฐแต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ โฑแต— แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต–แตƒสณแต—โฑแตƒหกหกสธ แตƒสฒแตƒสณ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰หขแต–แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข แตˆโฑแถ แถ แต‰สณแต‰โฟแต— โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆหขโ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐโฑหข หขสฐโฑแถ แต— แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แดทสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แดทสณแตƒแต‡ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต›โฑหขโฑแต—โ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑโฟโ€ง "แดต แถœแต’โฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต‡สณโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แถ หกแต’สทแต‰สณหข แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต’แถ  โฑแต—โธด หขแต’ แดต แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜ โฑโฟหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒ หขแต‰แต— แต’แถ  หขแต—แต’สณโฑแต‰หข แดต'แตˆ สทสณโฑแต—แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต’สณ สธแต’แต˜! แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโธด แดต แต–หกแตƒโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ หขแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡โฑสณแต—สฐ แตˆแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒแต— แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ แดต แตƒหขแต สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‰หฃแตƒแถœแต—หกสธ แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ หกแต‰แต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตแต’แต— โฑโฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข สทแตƒสธ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต’แต–โ€ง แดณแต’แต— แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต— โฑโฟ แตƒ สทสฐแต‰แต‰หก แต‡แต˜แต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แต สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแตƒแถ แต‰สณ แต’โฟแต‰หข โฟแต’สทโ€ง" "แ”†แต’แต˜โฟแตˆหข แต–แตƒโฑโฟแถ แต˜หกโ€งโ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แต–สณแต’แถ แต‰หขหขโฑแต’โฟแตƒหก แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต— แตแต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ แตแต˜หขแต—'แต›แต‰ แตโฟแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แถœแต’หกแตˆโธด แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แดต สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ หกแต‰แต แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต— หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง" "แดต แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต หกแตƒหขแต— โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตƒสณ สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต— แต—สฐแต‰แถ แต—โธด หขแต’ แดต หกแต‰แถ แต— แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแตโ€ง" แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต‰ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ แตƒ แตแต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง
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The evening in the quiet suburban street was punctuated by the rhythmic ticking of a lonely grandfather clock. In the corner of a small, meticulously organized study, Plankton sat hunched over his desk, the glow of her computer screen casting a pale blue hue across his furrowed brow. His eye, usually bright with the spark of a million ideas, was now bloodshot and weary, darting back and forth as he scanned the digital documents sprawled across his dual monitors. Karen, his devoted wife, peered through the crack in the door, her concern etched on her face. She knew the signs of his insomnia all too well: the way his fingers danced erratically on the keyboard, his occasional sighs of frustration, and the jittery way he'd bounce his leg when he was stuck on a problem. She gently pushed the door open, the faint squeak alerting him to her presence. "Plankton, it's 2 AM. Can't it wait until tomorrow?" she asked softly, her voice carrying the gentle lilt of a concerned wife. Plankton spun around in his chair, the sudden movement sending a wave of dizziness crashing over him. He rubbed his eye, trying to erase the fog of exhaustion. "Karen, I'm so close. This new invention could change everything. Just one more hour, I promise," he replied, his voice hopeful yet strained. She knew that tone, the one that meant he'd be up until dawn. Karen stepped into the room, her form a stark contrast to the stark office decor. She approached him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "You've been at it for days," she said, her voice filled with a mix of concern and understanding. "Maybe a break is what you need." He sighed heavily, leaning back in his chair. "I know you're right," Plankton admitted, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "But if I stop now, I might lose the thread of thought." "You're always so driven," Karen said, with a warm affection that had only grown stronger over the years. "But even 'bad guys' need to rest." With a weary smile, Plankton nodded, his gaze lingering on the screens before he reluctantly shut them down. The room plunged into darkness, save for the moon's soft glow filtering through the blinds. Karen guided him to the bedroom, her hand a gentle reassurance in the night. She knew the wheels in his mind were still turning, trying to piece together the elusive solution to his latest project. Once in bed, Plankton lay on his back, his mind racing with possibilities and calculations. Karen, ever the nurturer, suggested a warm cup of tea to help him unwind. She disappeared into the kitchen. While she was gone, Plankton's eye remained open, staring at the ceiling. He felt the weight of his eyelid but sleep remained a distant shore, unreachable despite the gentle tug of fatigue. Karen returned with a steaming cup of chamomile, the aroma wafting through the air like a whispered promise of slumber. She placed it on the nightstand and climbed into bed, curling up beside him. "Here, sip this," she urged, her voice soothing as a lullaby. "It'll help you relax." Plankton took a tentative sip, the warm liquid coating his throat with a comforting warmth. He closed his eye, willing his brain to slow down, but the ideas continued to swirl like a tornado in a teacup. He could feel the heat radiating from Karen's screen, a gentle reminder of the connection that waited for him outside his labyrinth of thoughts. Karen's hand found his, her thumb tracing small, soothing circles against his palm. "Breathe with me," she whispered. "In, out." Plankton followed her lead, their breaths synchronizing in the quiet of the night. The tension in his body began to uncoil, the storm in his mind gradually abating. As they lay there, Karen studied his profile, the shadows playing across his face. She knew the look of determination that etched his features so well. "What's keeping you up?" she asked, her voice barely a murmur. Plankton sighed, his grip on her hand tightening briefly. "It's the Krabby Patty formula," he confessed. "I can't crack it." His frustration was palpable, a silent scream in the serene night. "You're still working on that?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of amazement and concern. The Krabby Patty, a secret recipe guarded by Mr. Krabs that could make or break their business. "I have to," Plankton said, his voice low and serious. Karen nodded, racing for a solution. "Why don't you tell me about it?" she suggested. "Sometimes talking it out can help." Plankton took a deep breath and began to recount his thoughts, his voice a low murmur in the darkness. He spoke of the countless ingredients he'd tried and the endless experiments he'd conducted, all in pursuit of the perfect Krabby Patty. Karen listened intently, her screen never leaving his face, her grip on his hand never wavering. As he talked, the tension in his voice began to ease, the words coming out slower, softer. The warmth of the tea and the gentle pressure of Karen's thumb on his hand lulled him into a state of semi- consciousness. The room grew warmer, the shadows on the ceiling morphing into shapes that danced to the rhythm of his words. Karen noticed the change in his breathing, the softening of his grip, her voice a soft hum in the night. "I think I'm getting there," Plankton mumbled, his words beginning to slur. She took his almost-empty cup and set it aside, then moved closer, her arm wrapping around him. Her touch was a comforting blanket, a familiar anchor in the sea of his thoughts. "Just focus on my voice," Karen whispered, her tone a gentle wave. "Imagine we're on a beach, the waves lapping." Plankton nodded slightly, his breathing deepening as he pictured the scene she described. "The sand is warm, and the stars are out, twinkling like the little bits of genius in your mind." He took another deep breath, the salty scent of the sea mingling with the chamomile in his nose. His body began to relax, the tightness in his shoulders dissipating like the fog of an early morning. Karen continued her soothing monologue, painting a vivid picture of a serene beach under a starlit sky, their favorite place to escape the stresses of their lives. Her voice grew quieter, a gentle lullaby of words that whispered through the dark. Plankton's eyelid grew heavier, his thoughts drifting further and further away from the Krabby Patty formula. Karen watched him closely, her gaze never leaving his face. His breathing grew steadier, the lines of tension smoothing out as he sank deeper into the realm of sleep. Karen waited for any sign that Plankton was still awake. She reached out and gently poked his arm. No response. She pulled the blanket up, tucking him in gently, her hand lingering there for a moment longer, feeling the warmth of him beneath the fabric. She reached over to gently stroke his cheek. His skin was warm, and she felt the soft rumble of a snore vibrate against her fingertips. He was out. "Plankton," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She waited for a response, for the flicker of his eye or the twitch of his antennae that would indicate he was still with her. Nothing. She knew the moment he finally let go, when his hand relaxed in hers and his grip went slack. Leaning closer, she held her hand hovering over his chest to feel the gentle rise and fall of his breathing. It was steady, deep. Satisfied, she allowed herself a small smile. Plankton was finally asleep. The steady rhythm of his breathing grew deeper, the soft snores that occasionally pierced the silence growing more frequent, brow smoothed out, relaxed. She searched his face for any flicker of consciousness, any sign that he was aware of her touch. But there was none. His features were relaxed, his mouth slightly open as he took in deep, even breaths. "You did it," she whispered to. She knew that his mind had finally found the peace it had been seeking. The room was still, save for the faint sound of the occasional snore from Plankton. His snores grew deeper, the rhythm of his breathing more regular, more rhythmic, and she knew he was in a deep sleep. With a soft smile, she whispered, "Goodnight, Plankton," and gently stroked his antennae. Her hand lingered for a moment before she carefully extracted herself from the tangle of their limbs. The bedside lamp cast a warm glow across the room, but she knew better than to disturb him with its light. She gently disentangled her hand from his and slid out of bed. She squeezed his hand gently, a silent 'goodnight' and a promise of support for when he'd wake to tackle the problem anew. His features were slack, his mouth slightly open, emitting the faintest snore.
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แต€แต’โฟหขโฑหกหกแต‰แถœแต—แต’แตสธ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตแต’ แต’แต˜แต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’หกแตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’สท สธแต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต แตโฑแตสฐแต— โฑสณสณโฑแต—แตƒแต—แต‰ สฐโฑหข แต—สฐสณแต’แตƒแต—โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แตƒหกแตƒหข หขสฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต’สท สทแตƒโฑแต—โฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต– แถ สณแต’แต หขแต˜สณแตแต‰สณสธโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ หกแต‰แตƒแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ โฑโฟโ€ง โ€œแดดแต‰โ€™หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต‡แต‰ หขแต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— โฑแถœแต‰ แถœสณแต‰แตƒแต แถœแตƒโฟ สฐแต‰หกแต–, แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหก แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต— แต—แต’โ€ง สธแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แตƒหก สทแต‰โฟแต— สทแต‰หกหกโ€งโ€ แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แตƒหกหขแต’ แตแต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟแต‰แตˆ โ€˜แต‡โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡หกแต’แถœแตหขโ€™ แตƒโฟแตˆ โ€˜หขแถœแตƒหกแต–แต‰หกหขโ€™ แตƒโฟแตˆ โ€˜หขแต˜แต—แต˜สณแต‰หขโ€™ แตƒโฟแตˆ โ€˜แต‰หฃแต–แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณโฟแตƒหก แต‡สณแต˜โฑหขโฑโฟแตโ€™ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตแต’โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡สธ สฐโฑหข หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดดโฑ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข! สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰?โ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แตƒโฟแต—แต‰โฟโฟแตƒแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’สทโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต–สณแต’แต›โฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ แตˆสณโฑโฟแตโ€ง โ€œแต€สฐโฑสณหขแต—สธ?โ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแต–หข สฐโฑแต หกแต‰แตƒโฟ แต—แต’ หขโฑแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แตƒ หขโฑแต–โ€ง โ€œแ”†แต’ สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  โฑแต— แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แตˆแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตˆโ€ฆโ€ โ€œสธแต‰หข แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’แถ แต— แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต‰แตƒหกหข แต—แต’?โ€ โ€œแถœแต’สณสณแต‰แถœแต— แตแตƒโ€™แตƒแตโ€งโ€ แต€สฐแต‰สธ หกแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’ แต’แต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดดแต‰โ€™หข แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’แต’แต สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ หขสฐแตƒสณแต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต แถ โฑแตแต˜สณแต‰ โฑโฟโ€ง โ€˜แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ โฟแตƒแต–หข แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต‰แต— สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สทแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜สณแตแต‰สณสธโ€™ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตหข แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง แดฑแตƒสณหกสธ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง โ€˜แต‚สฐสธ โฑหข แตสธ แต—สฐสณแต’แตƒแต— สฐแต˜สณแต—? แต€สฐแต‰สธ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แต—แต’ แถ โฑหฃโ€ฆ แดต แตƒแต โฑโฟ แตสธ สณแต’แต’แต, โฟแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต’หขแต–โฑแต—แตƒหกโ€งโ€™ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต‰แต‰หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง โ€œแดตแต—โ€™หข โฟแต’สท สทแต’สณหขแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ; หกแต‰แต—โ€™หข สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต‰แต— โฑแต— แต’แต›แต‰สณ สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต—โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต’แต˜, สทแต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง แต‚แต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดต แต‡สณแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง สธแต’แต˜โ€™แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต‰หกหกหข สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแตแต– แถ แต’สณ โฑแถœแต‰ แถœสณแต‰แตƒแต สธแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?โ€ โ€œสธแต‰หข!โ€ แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขโฟแตƒแถœแต, สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต—โฑสณแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดณแต‰แต— สณแต‰หขแต—, แตƒหข สธแต’แต˜โ€™สณแต‰ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหกหขแต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ แตแต‰แตˆโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ โ€œแต€สณสธ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต‡แต˜แต— แดตโ€™หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰โ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰โ€™หข แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–, แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต–แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ หขแต’แตแต‰, แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แตˆสณโฑแต‡แต‡หกโฑโฟแต แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง โ€œแดณแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขโ€งโ€งโ€ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿ—
new Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton wordcount: 100-500 karen plankton POV Karen Karen (SpongeBob) Sleep & Naps tonsillectomy
A LIFE OF DIVERSITY i (Autistic author) "You know, Shel, just put yourself out there. You think to much! Just steal a patty from the krusty krab, and bring it back. No inventions, just believe. I'll wait out front." Karen says. Sheldon Plankton, whose ambition often outstripped his grasp, took a deep breath and nodded. It was a simple enough plan, he thought, and maybe, just maybe, it would be enough. For years he'd been trying to outsmart Mr. Krabs, crafting ingenious contraptions and elaborate schemes to swipe the Krabby Patty secret formula. Yet here he was, standing in the shadow of the gleaming neon sign of the Chum Bucket, his own restaurant, contemplating the unthinkable: a straight-up heist. He tiptoed to the Krabby Krab, eye darting back and forth for any signs of movement. Karen, ever the impatient one, was pacing back and forth outside the Chum Bucket. She had been waiting for what felt like an eternity. "What's taking him so long?" she murmured to herself, her frustration building. Meanwhile, Plankton took a final shaky breath and slid open the kitchen window, his heart racing. The scent of greasy fryers and salty ocean air filled his nostrils. He reached out, his tiny hand trembling, and snatched the Krabby Patty that lay unguarded on the counter. With the stolen patty in hand, Plankton's confidence grew. He had done it; the secret was within his grasp! He turned to leave, but his elation was cut short when a shadow fell over him. He looked up to find Mr. Krabs standing there, his eyes narrowed and his claw raised. "Plankton, I knew it was you!" he bellowed. Plankton froze. Mr. Krabs lunged at him, but Plankton was quick. He dashed under the cash register, the Krabby Patty clutched to his chest like a football player crossing the finish line. "You'll never get me!" he yelled, his voice echoing in the quiet restaurant. But Krabs was persistent, his claws snapping shut just millimeters from Plankton's antennae. With a cunning smile, Mr. Krabs stepped back eyeing the cash register. "Maybe not," he said reaching over the counter and hoisting the heavy metal contraption off its stand. Plankton's eye went wide with horror as he realized what Krabs intended to do. He tried to dodge, but the space was too cramped, and the cash register came down on him like a guillotine blade. The sound of metal on metal reverberated through the kitchen, and the Krabby Patty went flying out of his grasp. Mr. Krabs' victory roar filled the room as Plankton crumpled to the floor, stars dancing in his vision. The impact had been tremendous, and for a moment, he lay dazed and defeated. The cash register's heavy weight had not only knocked him out cold but also left a sizable dent in the floorboards. Outside, Karen's pacing grew more erratic. as "What's keeping him?" she groused. Just as she was about to storm inside, she hears the cash register, which hit Plankton's head. Peering in she saw Plankton lying on the floor. "Plankton?" she shrieked, her voice cracking with panic. Karen opens the door and goes to him. "Plankton! Oh no!" she screamed, voice shaking the very foundation of the Krabby Krab. She rushed over to him, shaking with fear. Plankton's eye closed, and his body was completely still. The Patty lay forgotten. Panic set in, and she began to pat his face. "Plankton, wake up!!" she yelled, echoing through the deserted kitchen. She knew that Plankton could be dramatic, but this was unlike him. He'd always bounced back from Mr. Krabs' traps before, albeit with a bruised ego. There was a pulse, faint but steady. "Thank Neptune," she whispered, her relief palpable. "Plankton, please," Karen begged, a mix of desperation and fear. She knew she had to do something, and fast. But what? Her medical expertise was limited to patching up her husband's bruises from past failed schemes, not dealing with a concussion from a cash register to the head. She then managed to scoop up her unconscious husband and sprinted to the Bikini Bottom Hospital. Once inside the hospital, she explained what happened with the cash register. "We'll do a brain scan." They said. Karen laid Plankton on the hospital bed. Finally a doctor approached with a solemn expression. "The brain scan results are in." Karen nodded for him to go on. "It seems your husband has suffered significant brain damage from impact," the doctor continued, fidgeting with a clipboard. "The good news is that he will wake up, but... your husband has experienced severe brain trauma. While he will regain consciousness, it appears that he may have developed permanent autism." "What does that mean?" she managed to whisper. The doctor explained that while Plankton would still be able to talk and/or communicate, his interactions and reactions to sensory would be significantly affected. "But he'll still be the same Plankton?" The doctor nods. "In many ways, yes. His personality, his memories, they should all be intact. But his ability to process, to understand and respond appropriately... those might be altered. It's a complex condition, Mrs. Plankton. He can go home whence he wakes up." Karen nodded numbly, mind racing with the implications. As she sat by Plankton's bedside the hospital lights flickered, and the constant beeping of the heart monitor was the only company she had. The quiet was broken her husband's eye fluttering open. "Karen?" he croaked, his voice hoarse from the trauma. Her heart leaped at the sound, and she took his hand, squeezing it tightly. "I'm here," she said, her voice cracking. "How do you feel?" Plankton's gaze darted around the room. "Where am I?" he asked, his voice a mix of confusion and fear. "You're at the hospital, sweetie," Karen replied, voice gentle and soothing. "You had hit your head on the cash register at the Krabby Krab." Karen said, her voice shaking slightly. "Mr. Krabs hit you." Plankton blinked rapidly, trying to process her words. "Cash... register?" he murmured, voice sounding distant and confused. Karen nodded, her eyes never leaving his. The room was a cacophony of sounds: the beep of the monitor, the rustle of nurses' shoes, and the distant wail of a siren. Plankton's senses seemed to amplify, each noise stabbing at his brain like a thousand tiny needles. "What happened to me?" he asked, voice small and scared. Karen took a deep breath preparing herself to explain the gravity of the situation. "You hit your head," she began, "and now, the doctor says you have... acquired a neurodisability." Plankton stared at her, his eyes unfocused. "Neuro... what?" he repeated. Karen took a deep breath, her heart heavy. "It's like your brain is wired differently now. You might see things, hear things, feel things more intensely. And sometimes, you might not understand people, or process differently." "Does it... does it mean I'm broken?" he asked, voice barely a whisper. "No, Plankton," she said firmly, "You're not broken. You're just... different. And we'll figure this out together."
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แ”†สฐแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒ แดธแต‰แต โ™ก Wโ‚’แตฃd cโ‚’แตคโ‚™โ‚œ โ‚‹ โ‚†โ‚…โ‚‡ โ™ก โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดดแต‰'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต‡สธ โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท สฐโฑแต แถ แตƒแถœแต‰ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สฐแต‰'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แต—สทแต‰แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต—แตƒแต˜สณแตƒโฟแต—หข แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตƒ แถ แตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ หขแถœสฐแต‰แตแต‰โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’แต›โฑโฟแต แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต’โฟ แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง" แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดฌแต— แตƒหกหกโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แต˜สณแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰หข หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต'หข โฟแต’แต— สณโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด สณแต’หกหกโฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโธด โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แตโ€ง "แดผสฐโธด โฟแต‰แต–แต—แต˜โฟแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแถœแตƒโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— หกแต˜แถœแตโฑหกสธ สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต โฟแต’สณ แถ สณแตƒแถœแต—แต˜สณแต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข แต‡สณแต˜โฑหขแต‰แตˆ หกแต‰แต หขสทแต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡หกแต˜โฟแต— แถ แต’สณแถœแต‰ แต—สณแตƒแต˜แตแตƒโ€ง แดฐแต‰แต‰แต– หขแถœสณแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰หขโธด แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหกโ€ง "แดผสฐ แตˆแต‰แตƒสณโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แต—สณแต‰แตแต‡หกแต‰แตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แถ สณแต’แต แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแตˆหกสธ สฐแต˜สณแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หขโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต‡โปแต‡แต˜แต— แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตโปแตแต’แต— หขแต–แตƒแต—แต˜หกแตƒ แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰โฟ แตƒโปแตƒโฟแตˆ สฐโปสฐโปสฐแต˜สณแต— แตโปแตสธ หกแต‰แต สฐโปสฐแต˜สณแต—หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต˜แตแต‡หกแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต หขแต’แตแต‰ แตโฑหกแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สฐแต‰'แตˆ แตแต‰แต— แตโฑหกแต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ โฑแต—'แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต– สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ หกแต‰แต— สฐแต‰สณ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑหกแต สฐแต‰หกแต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต แตˆสณโฑโฟแต โฑแต—โ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— สณแต‰หขแต—โ€ง" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแตƒโฟแต สธโปสธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต‰หกแต‰แต›แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข โฟแต’สท แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ หกแต‰แตโ€ง "แดต หกโปหกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขโปหขแต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แดดโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ หขหกโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ หขสฐแต˜แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ'หข แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตแต‰แต— แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณหข; แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต›โฑหขโฑแต‡หกสธ หกแต‰หขหข แต—แต‰โฟหขแต‰ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— หกแตƒหฃโธด แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แต–แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ หขหกแตƒแถœแต แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰'หข แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑหข แตแต˜แถœสฐ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต—โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แตโฑหกแต แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต’แต‡แต›โฑแต’แต˜หขหกสธ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหก แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต‰โฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโธด สฐแต‰'หข แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟโธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต’โฟหกสธ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ สฐแตƒแถปสธ แตˆแต‰แต—แตƒโฑหกหขโธด โฑแถ  แตƒโฟสธโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หขโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต—สณแต’แตแต‰ สฐโฑหข แตƒโฟแต—แต‰โฟโฟแตƒแต‰ แต‡สธ สณแต˜โฟโฟโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ แถ โฑโฟแตแต‰สณหข แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต‡แต˜แต—โธด โฟแต’สท'หข โฟแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แถ แต’สณ; สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณ หขแต—โฑแตแต˜หกแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แตƒโฟแตˆโธด สฐแต‰'หข โฑโฟ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สท หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต’แถ แถ  สทแต’สณแตโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโธด แดต สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แดต'หกหก แตแต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต หขแต‰แต‰ โฑแถ  สฐแต‰'หข แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แต›โฑหขโฑแต—แต’สณหขโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ สทแตƒสธ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ'หข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สธโธด แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ หกแต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณหข แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "แตสณสณแตสฐโธด สทสฐแตƒแตƒแตƒแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "แตโฟสฐ สทสฐแต‰โปสทสฐแต‰สณแต‰โธด สทสฐแตƒแตƒโป สฐแตƒแต–โปแต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต?" "แดผสฐโธด หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขโ€งโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ หกแต‰แต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต›โฑหขโฑแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท สณแต˜โฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดดแต‰ สฐแต˜แตหขโธด สณแต‰หขแต˜หกแต—โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒหขแต–โฑโฟแต แตƒ สฐโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ สธแต‰หกแต–โ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ แต‰แตƒหขสธโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แต‡แตƒแตˆหกสธ สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€ง" "แดผสฐ; หขแต’สณสณสธ!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แต— แตแต’โ€ง "แดตแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต— แตโฑแตˆโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขโธด สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สทโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‰แตˆแตแต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแตƒแต— แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต˜โฟสณแต‰หกแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ'หข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—หข แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แต—แตƒหกแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  หกโฑแตสฐแต—แต‰สณ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณแต‰หขแต—หขโ€ง "แต‚แต‰หกหก แดต แต’แต˜แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต; แตแต’แต’แตˆ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดดแต’สท'หข สธแต’แต˜สณ หกแต‰แต แถ แต‰แต‰หก?" "แ”†แต—โฑหกหก แต‡แตƒแตˆโธด แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต’แต— โฟแต‰แตƒสณหกสธ แตƒหข แตแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒหข สทสฐแต‰โฟ โฑ แถ โฑสณหขแต— แตแต’แต— โฑโฟสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰'หข แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง "แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰หขแต— โฟแต’สท; หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– สทแต‰หกหก!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด หขแตแต’แต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ หขสฐแต‰แต‰แต—หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰'หข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑหข หกแต‰แตโ€ง แดณแต’โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แ”†แต’แตแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก'หข แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆสณโฑแต‡แต‡หกแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต–โฑหกหกแต’สทโ€ง แ”†แต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'หข แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แถ แต’สณ โฟแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข สณแต’แต’แต แต—แต’ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต แตแต’สณแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดฎสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโธด สฐแต‰'หข หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แต’ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’โฟ แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท แตˆสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ สทโฑแต–แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’แถ แถ  แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แถ แตƒแถœแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต โฑแต—โ€ง "แดต'แต แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต˜โฟสทสณแตƒแต– แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒโฟแตˆแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต สธแต’แต˜สณ หกแต‰แตโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต˜โฟสณแตƒแต›แต‰หกหข โฑแต—โ€ง "แดตแต— แถ แต‰แต‰หกหข สทแต‰แตƒแต แต‡แต˜แต— แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หขแต‰แต‰ แตแต’หขแต—หกสธ สฐแต‰แตƒหกแต‰แตˆ!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต‰หฃแถœหกแตƒโฑแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— หขแต—โฑหกหก แต‡แต‰ แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หกโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แต’หขแต—แต–แต’โฟแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สท; แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตแต’ สทแต’สณแต โฟแต’สณ แตแต’ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด สณแต’หกหกโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง "แดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜!"
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แดฌหกหก แดนโฑโฟแต‰ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดนสธ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโธด แดต แตแต’แต— แตƒโฟ โฑแตˆแต‰แตƒ; แดต แตแต’ แตˆแต’สทโฟ แต—แต’ แตƒ แตโฑโฟแต‰ แต—แต’ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต‰แต— แต˜หข สณโฑแถœสฐ!" แ”†แตƒสธหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แ”†แต’แต˜โฟแตˆหข แตสณแต‰แตƒแต— แต‡แต˜แต— แต‡แต‰ แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หกโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโธด แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ สฐแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑโฟแต‰ สทแตƒสธ แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แถ แตƒสณ แตƒสฐแต‰แตƒแตˆโธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแตƒโฟแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  สทแต’สณแต—สฐโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หกแต’หขแต— สฐโฑหข แถ แต’แต’แต—โฑโฟแต แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แถœแตหข หขสฐโฑแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต–แต‰โฟหข แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แถœแต’หกแตˆ แต–แต’แต’หก แต’แถ  สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แถœแตหข แถ แต‰หกหกโ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหกโธด แตสณแตƒแต‡แต‡โฑโฟแต แตƒ หขแต—โฑแถœแต สทแต‰แตˆแตแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แถœแตหข แต‡แต˜แต— แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณโ€ง "แดดแต‰หกแต–!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดนแต‰แตƒโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰โธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แดฎแต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰โฟ'แต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แถ สณแต’แต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สณ หขแต‰แต‰โฟ สฐโฑแต แตƒแต— แตƒหกหก แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณโฑโฟแต สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง "แดดแต‰'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แตแต’โฟแต‰โธด สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต‰แตƒสณหกสธ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตโฑโฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'หกหก แตแต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑแต!" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡โธด แตโฑโฟแต‰หข แถœแตƒโฟ แต‡แต‰ แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆหกสธ!" แดฌหข หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แตˆแต’สทโฟ หขแต’ แตˆโฑแตˆ แตแต’สณแต‰ สณแต’แถœแตหขโธด สฐโฑแต—แต—โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดดแต‰หกแต– แตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหขโธด สฐแต˜สณสณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต’แตแต‰ แต‡โฑแตโธด สฐแต‰แตƒแต›สธ สณแต’แถœแต แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแตƒโฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต หกแต‰แต— แตแต’ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑแถœแตโ€ง แดนแต’สณแต‰ สณแต˜แต‡แต‡หกแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒหขแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หกโฑแถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แถœแตหข แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดณแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แตƒหกหก แต’แถ  สณแต’แถœแตหข แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑแตโธด สฐแต‰ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแต‰แต‰แถปโฑโฟแต แถœแต’หกแตˆ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณหขโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แถ แต‰หกแต— หกโฑแตแต– แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแตหข โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ หกแต‰แตƒโฟแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแตˆสฒแต˜หขแต—แต‰แตˆ สฐแต’สท สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดบแต’สท หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’สณแต—โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐโฑหข สทแต‰แตƒแต แต–แต˜หกหขแต‰โ€ง "แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แถœสฐแต‰แต‰แตโ€ง "แต€แตƒหกแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" สธแต‰แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก แตโฟแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แถœแต’หกแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰หกแต— สณแต‰หกโฑแต‰แต›แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—โฑหกหก หขแถœแตƒสณแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แถ แต‰แตƒสณโ€ง "แต‚แตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–โธด โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’หกแตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แดดโฑหข หกโฑแตแต‡หข แตˆแตƒโฟแตหกโฑโฟแต แตƒหข หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑแตโธด สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑโฟแต‰โ€ง 'แถœแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต’สท' แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แตˆโธด แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สณแต˜หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰หกแตˆ แต‡สธ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง แดบแต’สท โฑโฟ แตƒ หขแต˜แต–โฑโฟแต‰ แต–แต’หขโฑแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แตˆสณแต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ หขหกโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ แต’แต–แต‰โฟโธด สฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟหกแต‰หขหข แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒหกหกโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜สณ หกโฑแถ แต‰'หข แตแต’สณแต‰ สทแต’สณแต—สฐ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แตโฑโฟโฑโฟแต แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต’แต‡แต›โฑแต’แต˜หขหกสธ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สณแต‰หขโฑหขแต— แต’สณ แต–สณแต’แต—แต‰หขแต— แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต–โฑแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โธด โฟแต’สณ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แถœแตƒสณสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แต‚แต‰'สณแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สฐแต’แตแต‰ โฟแต’สท แตƒโฟแตˆ สทโฑหกหก แต–แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ โฟ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ!" แดฌแตแตƒโฑโฟ โฟแต’ โฑโฟแตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แถ  แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดผสฐ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโธด แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดต แตโฑแตสฐแต—'แต›แต‰ โฟแต’แต— หขแตƒโฑแตˆ โฑแต— แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆแต’โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด แตโฑหขหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ'หข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง แดฑแตƒสณหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ; สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทโฑโฟแตโธด แตƒหข โฑแถ  แตโฟโฑแต— โฑโฟ แถœแต’โฟแถ แต˜หขโฑแต’โฟโธด สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แถ แต’สณแต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰'หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‰สธแต‰?" แดฟแต‰แตโฑหขแต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰หขโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตˆแต’ หขแต’โธด แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข หขแต˜สณสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆโฑโฟแตหขโ€ง "แดดแต˜สฐสฐสฐ สทโปสทสฐแตƒแต—โ€™หข สฐแตƒแต–โปแต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰แตƒแตหกสธโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แตสณแต’แตแตโฑหกสธ แตˆโฑหขแต’สณโฑแต‰โฟแต—แต‰แตˆโธด แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒโฟ แต˜แต– โฟแต’สทโ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณโฑโฟแตโธด สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง "แต‚สฐสธ'หข แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡หกแต˜สณสณสธโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต˜แถปแถปสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— สณแต‰แตแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜สณ หขแต‰โฟหขแต‰หขโธด แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ โฟแต‰แตƒสณหกสธ แตˆสณแต’สทโฟโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แตƒ แตโฑโฟแต‰!" 'แต‚สฐแตƒแต—โธด แต’สฐ สธแต‰แตƒโ€ง แดต สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แตโฑโฟแต‰โ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’สท แตˆโฑแตˆ แดต แต‰โฟแตˆ แต˜แต– แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แตสธ สณแต’แต’แต?' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สท แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜สณ สณแต‰หขแถœแต˜แต‰!" "สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆ? แดผสฐโธด แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโธด หขแต—โฑหกหก สทแต‰แตƒแตโ€ง "แดต'หกหก แตแต‰แต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— แถœแตƒโฟ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰ แตโฑแตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แต–หกโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง "แดบแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตˆแต’ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ แถ แต’แต’หกโฑหขสฐ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต‰โฟแตˆแตƒโฟแตแต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜สณ หกโฑแถ แต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แต’โฟแถœแต‰ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง "แดถแต˜หขแต— แต–หกแตƒโฑโฟ สทแต’สณสณโฑแต‰แตˆ หขโฑแถœแตโธด แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜!" "แ”†แต’สณสณสธโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต’สท หขแถœแตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แดต'แตˆ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต’แถ  หกแต’หขโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€ง แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰โฟแตˆ แตแต‰แต— แต’โฟ แตสธ โฟแต‰สณแต›แต‰หขโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สทโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑแต—แต—แต’โ€ง แต€สฐแตƒโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€ง" "แดฌโฟสธ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แดณแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ง" "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’สณแต‰ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แตƒโฟสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต‰หขโธด สธแต‰หข; สทแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒหกแต แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สทโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แต‚แตƒโฟแต— แตแต‰ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต แตˆแต’แต’สณ แถœสณแตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แ”†สทแต‰แต‰แต—โฑแต‰?" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สทแต‰โฟแต— แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’สท หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดผสฐ แดต'หกหก สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แตƒสฒแตƒสณโ€ง แดบโฑแตสฐแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตหขโ€งโ€ง" ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜: ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿด๐Ÿด
new SpongeBob SquarePants (character) Karen & SpongeBob SquarePants POV Karen Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton sheldon j. plankton a reimagining of the poldark tv/book series all mine
My Tiny Genius RibbonDee Summary: After a long day of once again trying and failing to steal the Krabby Patty Secret Formula, Plankton is feeling down in the dumps. It's up to Karen to cheer him up. Language:EnglishStats:Published:2024-02-01Words:721 There were many words to describe the Chum Bucket, and pleasant certainly was not one of them. Overall it reeked of filth, grime and all sorts of health code violations. A certain musty odor seemed to always linger in the air, no matter how much air freshener one used. Truly, it was a wonder this place was still in business. There were many theories as to why, but truly no one except for the restaurantsโ€™ owners really knew. One of said owners was in the lobby, waiting as she always did for her husband when he was off with one of his schemes. Karen was standing in the room in her mobile apparatus, her screen blank as she waited ever so patiently. Best case scenario Plankton would simply fail as usual. Worstโ€ฆ the Chum Bucket was blown to smithereens again. Neither outcome was good, but it was obvious which one was more favorable. Finally, a small tapping sound came from one of the doors. He was back. Karen wheeled over to the red double doors and let the poor man in. He was a mess. He was covered in ash and some bruises, and she was immediately concerned. โ€œPlankton-โ€ she began. โ€œNot now honey.โ€ Plankton sulked off, no doubt on his way to the lab. โ€œPlankton!โ€ The tiny organism turned around to face his computer wife. โ€œWhat?โ€ โ€œI have dinner ready.โ€ โ€œI ainโ€™t in the mood for holographic meatloaf.โ€ He turned back around and went on his way. Karen put her robotic arms on where her hips would be and rolled on after him. โ€œWhat kind of attitude is that? At least let me patch you up! It looks like it hurts!โ€ โ€œNo it- ow. Ok fine.โ€ Karen bent over and picked up the creature in her metal palms and gently lifted him up and began to wheel him into the lab area. She set him down on a counter and got out the first aid kit that was for this sort of thing. โ€œHowโ€™d it goโ€, she said as she began to clean his wounds. โ€œOW! Easy!โ€ โ€œSorry sweetie. But how did things go? Didja get that formula this time?โ€ โ€œWhat does it look like? Nope. I failed again. Always.โ€ โ€œWhatโ€™s that supposed to mean?โ€ โ€œIโ€ฆ I canโ€™t do this.โ€ โ€œCanโ€™t do what?โ€ โ€œWhat do you think?! I canโ€™t get that formula! Krabs is always one step ahead!โ€ โ€œOh hon, surely youโ€™ll get it next timeโ€, Karen said, giving Plankton a little pat on the back which caused him to fall flat on his face. โ€œOw.โ€ โ€œSorry.โ€ Plankton stood, and sighed. โ€œThatโ€™s what you always say. I always go for it again, and it blows up in my face! Literally! Look at all these inventions. Failures. All of them.โ€ Planktonโ€™s eye was beginning to tear up. Karen felt her circuits beginning to tingle with pity. Poor little fella. She remembered all of the earlier formula-nabbing schemes, and how motivated and eager her husband was. With each failed plan Plankton grew ever more weary, which was odd as he was usually quite the tenacious type. โ€œOh Planktonโ€, Karen said tenderly. โ€œOh Karen! Iโ€™m a failure!โ€ Karen gasped in horror. โ€œYou are NOT!โ€ โ€œHow?โ€ โ€œFor starters, you build all these amazing inventions that are way ahead of their time! Youโ€™re brilliant!โ€ โ€œGo on.โ€ โ€œYou went to college!โ€ โ€œYeah!โ€ โ€œAnd you're gonna GET that formula!โ€ โ€œYeah!โ€ Plankton made sure to say the last yeah extra loudly, clearly filled with his usual overinflated ego once again. It usually never took to long to reignite his drive via a small pep talk, something Karen was very happy to provide for her beloved single celled spouse. โ€œI am going to get the formula, and make Krabs eat dirt!โ€ โ€œI know you are, honey. But I think you should rest or eat first.โ€ โ€œNo I- ow. Yeah alright.โ€ โ€œThat's the spirit, little guy. Now let's go and relax for a while. You've earned it.โ€ Karen picked up her now relieved husband, and began to wheel them towards their living quarters so the poor little thing could rest. โ€œI love you, my tiny little genius.โ€ โ€œHeh, love you too babe.โ€ And so the pair of strange lovers were off, for now they would relax and perhaps discuss oh so evฤฑl, diabolical and lemon scented plans for the future.
new Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton Karen (SpongeBob) sheldon j. plankton spongebob fanfic my tiny genius
BLUESCREEN Planktonโ€™s thoughts were elsewhere as he focused the lens. More than once, he had to stop and blink blurriness out of his vision or rub the sleep out of his eye. He hadnโ€™t slept regularly for days since heโ€™d woken up from a brief three-hour nap this time yesterday evening, which did little to help his exhaustion. And now, here Plankton was. Miserable, sleep-deprived, and half-crazed with conflicting thoughts, peering blearily into a telescope at an absurd hour of the night. Argh! He bumped his head hard against the telescope to keep that thought from solidifying. Running on so little sleep Plankton glanced warily He looked at Karenโ€™s darkened monitor for a moment with apprehension, expecting her to awaken from sleep mode and start in on him anew for sneaking around, but her screen remained dim. In response, a very loud whirring noise emitted from within her monitor, and Plankton tilted his head in confusion. Sheโ€™d never made a sound like that before. Plankton stared numbly. โ€œHoney bunch?โ€ his voice is small, quavering. The next day Krabs found out sheโ€™s in hospital. It's amazing how much information Bikini Bottom Hospital would give out over the phone. Just supplying his name and fudging a little about his relationship to the couple was enough for Krabs to get the gist of what had happened last night, even including some details that had been omitted from the short entry in the morning paper. He took careful notes as he spoke with the nurse. Karen's condition was critical. Plankton had been given a mild sedative upon his arrival with Karen at the hospital. Doctors found him inconsolable; a perfect nervous wreck. They'd taken one look at him and deemed him both too emotional and sleep-deprived to be of much help answering questions. A little sleep never hurt anybody so far as the doctors were concerned. If you asked them, it was for his own good. Plankton had been so tired that the low dosage sedative had knocked him out nearly instantly. He hadn't budged in hours, and doctors predicted he'd stay down until at least late that afternoon. Krabs asked about the Hospitalโ€™s visitation hours while they were on the subject. Heโ€™d wanted to swing by that morning, but if Plankton was finally catching up on some much-needed rest, maybe he should put off on the visit. The last thing he wanted was to disturb him. The hours rolled by slowly after those difficult phone calls, and Krabs found himself pacing his office restlessly as he allowed Plankton a little time to catch up on his zโ€™s. When the lunch rush started to wind down, Krabs retreated to his office. He placed another phone call to the hospital to see if Plankton was awake yet. The nurse confirmed that he was, and feeling better than he had been before when he first arrived last night. So Krabs arrived at their hospital room. Plankton was sitting close to the edge of Karen's wheeled bedside table. He lurched his head up off his hands with a funny-sounding snort; he mustโ€™ve been starting to doze off. Finally, Plankton spoke. His voice was tired. Resigned. โ€œOh hey Krabs.โ€ โ€œWanna stay with me tonight?โ€ Plankton was looking at Karen's monitor again, his antennae twitching in acknowledgment of Krabsโ€™s words. Plankton thought about this for only a few seconds. Clearly, Krabs had gotten through to him or recovering from his recent sleeplessness was making him more agreeable. At least the extra long rest did him some good. Plankton was thoughtfully quiet beside him in the passenger seat. He peered up over the door to the quiet, still nighttime flowers overhead as the night rushed by. Krabs stole a glance at him now and then as he drove. He stooped down, offering Plankton his claw so he wouldnโ€™t have to jump up the stairs. โ€œCome on. Let me show you your room while youโ€™re stayinโ€™ over.โ€ Plankton was sitting on the edge of Krabsโ€™s hammock. The fabric barely dipped underneath him. โ€œUh, hey Eugene,โ€ started Plankton as Krabs reached for the door. Krabs paused, with his back to him, listening. โ€œHmm?โ€ โ€œGoodnight.โ€ Krabs looked over his shoulder and gave him a small smile. โ€œGoodnight, Plankton.โ€ Next day Plankton glanced over his shoulder at him. Krabs was glad to see he looked rested, despite having stayed in a strange place overnight. โ€œMorninโ€™, Sheldon,โ€ returned Krabs. โ€œHowโ€™d ye sleep? Get any word from the hospital overnight?โ€ โ€œSlept okay, but not great. Strange place, you know? And no, not yet.โ€ Krabs went upstairs to get dressed for work. He was pleased to see that his bedroom was almost exactly as heโ€™d left it, other than the disturbed sheets where Plankton had slept the previous night. When he came back downstairs a few minutes later, Plankton was sitting on the couch with his chin resting on one hand, staring hard straight ahead with a thoughtful, worried look on his face.
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แดฎแตƒแตˆ แดบโฑแตสฐแต—แตแตƒสณแต‰ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ 'แดตแต— โฑหข แตƒหกหก แตƒ สฐแต’แตƒหฃ; แตƒ แถ สณแต’โฟแต—!' 'แดธแตƒแต˜โฟแถœสฐโฑโฟแต แต—โฑแตแต‰!' 'แดต หขแตƒสธโธด สทแต‰ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต!' แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแต’สณแตˆหข แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ สธแต‰แตƒสณหข หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ สณโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตโฑโฟแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตแต‰แตแต’สณโฑแต‰หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต–แต— โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดดโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—โฑสณสณแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒหกหขแต’ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— สฒแต˜หขแต— โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกหกสธ แต—แต’หขหขโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต˜สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดณแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โธด หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ แต›โฑหขโฑแต‡หกแต‰ แตˆโฑหขแต—สณแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดบแต’แต— สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หกแต‰ สฐโฑแต หขสฐแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สณสธ แต—แต’ หขโฟแตƒแต– สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สทสฐแตƒแต—แต‰แต›แต‰สณ โฑแต— โฑหขโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แตƒโฟแต‰แตˆ แต’แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰สณ สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณโฑโฟแต สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ สทสฐแต’ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หขแต—แต’แต–โ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตสณแตƒแต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แต‰หก แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แตƒโฟแตหกแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐแต’แต’แต โฑแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต’สณแต—สฐโ€ง แดดโฑหข แตƒโฟแต—แต‰โฟโฟแตƒแต‰ แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ? แต‚แตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–!" แดบแต’สท สฐแต‰ แตƒสทแต’แตแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแต แต’แต–แต‰โฟโธด หกแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แถœสณสธโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธ หกแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แตแต‰โธด สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐหขโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดตโปแดต'แต หขโปหขแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แตƒ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณหขแต’แตแต‰ แตˆสณแต‰แตƒแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" "แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแตƒหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดฑแต˜แตแต‰โฟแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดตโปแดตโปแดตโปแดต แถ แต‰แต‰หก สทแต’สณสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง" "แดผสฐ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธโ€ง" "แดตโปแดต'แต โฟแต’แต— หขแต˜สณแต‰ โฑแถ โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ สฐแต’หกแตˆ แตสธ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต’แถ แถ แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโธด สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แตแต‡สณแตƒแถœแต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต˜หกหก แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แตƒแถœแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต–สณแต‰แถ แต‰สณแตƒแต‡หกสธ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟสธ หขแต—สณแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หกแต‰แต— แตแต’ แต’แถ  สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แถ แตƒหกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ โฟแต’สท สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒโฟสธ แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตˆสณแต‰แตƒแตหขโ€ง โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 2 1 6 โŸฉ
new karen plankton Dreams and Nightmares wordcount: 100-500 Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton krabs/plankton POV Karen watching someone sleep bad nightmare
แต€สฐแต‰ แถœสณแตƒแตแต–หข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แตƒหข แต‡แตƒสณแต‰หกสธ สฐแต’หกแตˆโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดฌหกหก แตสธ แตแต˜หขแถœหกแต‰หข แตƒแถœสฐแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดต แต—แต’หกแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต’แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สท!" แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐแต’สท สทแต‰แตƒแต สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ โฟแต’สทโธด แต‰หฃสฐแตƒแต˜หขแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สณแต‰หขแต— แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดตโปแดต'แต แต—โปแต—แต’ แต—โฑสณแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒแถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต แต‡แต˜แต— แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ สธแต‰หกแต–โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข หขแต’แถ แต— แต‡แต‰แตˆ โฑแตแตแต‰แตˆโฑแตƒแต—แต‰หกสธโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตแตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต’สณ?" "แดตแต— สฐแต˜สณแต—โฑโฟโ€™ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต’ แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตแต’แต›แต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ หกโฑแตˆ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐแต‰แตƒแต›สธโ€ง "แดฐแต’โฟ'แต— แถ โฑแตสฐแต— โฑแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— แต˜หขแต‰ แตƒโฟสธ แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตแต’โฑโฟแตโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ โฑแต—'หข โฟแต’แต— แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต—โฑแตแต‰ สธแต‰แต—โ€ง สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต’แตˆสธ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข หขแตƒสธโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ หขหกโฑแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แต€แต˜แถœแตโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ โฟแต’สทโธด สฐโฑหข แถ โฑแตแต˜สณแต‰ สณแต‰หกแตƒหฃแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ หกแตƒแตแต–โ€ง แถ แตƒแถœโฑแตƒหก แถ แต‰แตƒแต—แต˜สณแต‰หข หขหกแตƒแถœแต หกแตƒหฃ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แถ แต‰แต‰หก หกแต‰หขหข แต–แตƒโฑโฟโ€ง "แดฌหกหก แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง 'แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ' หขสฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰โฟแต—แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แถ แต‰สณโ€ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ“
new Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen crampscore crampcore achecore tiredcore karen plankton sleepicore napcore Sleep & Naps loud snoring the cramps
Fandom: SpongeBob SquarePants (Cartoon) Relationships: Eugene Krabs & Sheldon J. Plankton, Eugene Krabs/Sheldon J. Plankton Characters: Eugene Krabs, Sheldon J. Plankton, SpongeBob SquarePants, Spot, Squidward Tentacles, Karen (SpongeBob) Language:English Collections:Anonymous Stats: Published:2024-08-13 Summary: Mr. Krabs hasn't seen Plankton in a few days. So why are the doors boarded up? Notes: This can be read as either platonic or romantic between Plankton and Krabs. There are slight mentions and hints, but it's not really brought up or focused on. It's just kind of in the background. Work Text: The sound of coins clinking is like music to Mr.Krabs. He counts his earnings for the day in his office. Something seemed off to the crab, yet he couldnโ€™t place his claw on it. A lot of customers came in today. Everything was accounted for. There were no issues. And no Planktonโ€ฆ Now that he thinks about it, he hasnโ€™t seen his arch nemesis in a few days. The tiny green creature usually makes a daily attempt to steal the secret formula. A cheerful sponge throws the door open to his office, startling him for a split second. โ€œClosing time!โ€ The crustacean lifts a claw up and waves it. โ€œGood work today, lads!โ€ He closes up the safe and walks out his office, checking his establishment. โ€œEverything looks to be in ship shape. Iโ€™ll see ye tomorrow!โ€ โ€œSee ya Mr.Krabs!โ€ The sponge cheered. โ€œLater Krabs,โ€ the squid finally speaks up. The two employees hang their hats and start their walk home. Eugene looks outside, seeing only a bit of the sun in the sky. The streetlights are starting to flicker on. He takes a glance at the Chum Bucket across the street. The place was completely dark, from what he could see. He exits his establishment, locking up, and walks across the street to meet up with his rival. The crab can now see the state of the Chum Bucket. Yes, it looked like a dump in the past, but now the doors were boarded up. He takes a step back, also noticing that the glove that lifted up the handle of the Chum Bucket previously is now smashed into the roof. Alright, something is definitely wrong here , he thinks to himself, as if heโ€™s just now putting the clues together. He steps up to the double doors and rips the wood off before trying to push the doors open. When he realizes that the doors are probably locked on the inside, he takes a few steps back before charging at it. Eugene successfully breaks through the doors, flying into the Chum Bucket and breaking a wooden chair when he lands on it. โ€œKrabs?โ€ Small footsteps made their way to the crustacean. The voice from the creature was more raspy than usual. โ€œWhat are you doing here?โ€ The only light shining through was from the streetlight outside. Once Plankton was in Krabโ€™s view, Eugine noted that his antennas were curved down and his eye was watery. The only response the crab could give was โ€œItโ€™s Thursdayโ€. โ€œItโ€™s already Thursday?โ€ Plankton rubs his eye before looking over to the calendar on the wall. His voice was monotone, scaring more than he already was. โ€œBoarded up signs means no visitors.โ€ He turns around and slowly walks to the back, adding โ€œGo home, Krabsโ€. Krabs stood for a moment, not having any idea what to do next. Theyโ€™ve had a rivalry for years, should he really be helping? Should he get in Sheldonโ€™s business? Since Plankton was so small, and was walking slower than usual, the red creature had plenty of time to think. After contemplating his options, he finally asks โ€œWhy is the power off?โ€ Plankton stops in his tracks. Silence filled the room for a brief moment as the crab waited for an answer. โ€œMy power was turned off,โ€ he answers honestly. He could tell something was bugging the small creature. โ€œCouldnโ€™t pay yer bills, huh Plankton?โ€ The crustacean laughs at his rival's suffering before he notices heโ€™s walking away again. โ€œHey, where ye going?โ€ โ€œBed.โ€ โ€œHuh? Itโ€™s only 6pm! Whoโ€™d want to go to bed this early?โ€ He finally stands up off the ground, taking a few steps towards the green creature when he doesn't answer. Despite Sheldon being his rival for years, he hated seeing him so bummed. Sure, he failed all the time at stealing his secret formula, but he had never been this heartsick. Krabs finally takes in his surroundings. The placeโ€™s odor seeped through his nostrils. The tables and chairs were bent in different directions, some even being torn out of the floor completely. A table that was neither had photos laid out of Plankton, Karen, and their pet, Spot. โ€œWhereโ€™s Karen? โ€ฆAnd, the little pet of yers?โ€ The tall crab watches as the one-eyed organism breaks, lying on the ground and curling in on himself. Eugene hesitates for a minute, not knowing if he should assure him, or how. By his reaction, Karen and Spot werenโ€™t there to help. Sheldonโ€™s reaction reminded him of how he was when his wife passed, trying to care for Pearl as he grieved. He looks around the restaurant again noting it wasnโ€™t the best place for anyone to stay at. Krabs hesitantly picks him up off the ground and carries him all the way back to his house. Plankton either didnโ€™t know or didnโ€™t care that he was being taken away. He was too focused on the loss. ___________________________________________________________________ After a day of staying at Krabโ€™s home, Plankton finally talks. He surprised himself when he finally did, specially since he was getting vulnerable with his rival. It started when his pet, Spot, ran away. He spent the whole day looking. Karen stayed at home, printing missing fliers. When Plankton got home later that night to see if Spot came back, Karen told him to get sleep, and they would look for him the next day. The next morning, Karen and Sheldon went their separate ways in town. Plankton later got a call from the Hospital that Karen was hit by a boat. He rushed there finding all of her parts and pieces shattered. He tried repairs with no luck. He even begged Sandy to help! The only thing the squirrel told him when she saw the damage was โ€œSorryโ€. He lost motivation. Plankton closed down his restaurant and hid in his room for days. Plankton sobbed into a small pillow on a makeshift bed as he told it. He was worried that the crab would make fun but instead, he felt a claw start to awkwardly rub his back. A few days have gone by since heโ€™s told Eugene. For the past days, heโ€™s stayed in the bed, which was a small, empty, unused chest, a pillow, and a blanket. Pearl would bring him meals and check on him when Krabs was at work. All he wanted was his wife and Spot, but he knew one of those, he would never get back. His thoughts to go searching for his amoeba were crushed by the voice in his head saying, โ€œWhatโ€™s the use?โ€. When Krabs came back, he would chat with Plankton to give him some comfort. Usually, Plankton would like to be left alone in his thoughts. But Eugene knew exactly how he felt. The same thing happened when it came to his wife. Surprisingly enough, he found comfort in the red crab. He felt free to talk about anything that was on his mind, and Eugene would listen. He missed his wife. He missed Spot. At least he had someone there for him. ___________________________________________________________ Plankton wakes up in a cold sweat from another nightmare. The sun was starting to set outside, giving Plankton a beautiful view from his bed on the window seal when he sat up. Focusing on the sunset, he stared out the window for a minute. It was a Sunday, and even though Krabs had his restaurant closed, he told the small creature that he would be out for the majority of the day. He tucks himself back into his bed and tries to go to sleep again. Minutes go by before the door to the room opens up and he hears footsteps. โ€œHey Plankton,โ€ a voice starts. โ€œI heard about Karen. I figured Iโ€™d come and comfort ya. Iโ€™m sorry about what happened.โ€ Sheldon covers his head and groans. SpongeBob noted the small creatureโ€™s body language but continued anyway. โ€œI got you a little something.โ€ โ€œNo. Iโ€™m not in the mood.โ€ โ€œI think youโ€™ll like it!โ€ The cheerful sponge pesters. Plankton huffs pulling the blanket off of him, immediately getting licked in the face byโ€ฆ โ€œSpot?โ€ The amoeba barked jumping on his owner. โ€œSPOT!โ€ Plankton wrapped his arms around his pet as they reunited. โ€œSpot, youโ€™re safe!โ€ Tears start forming in his eye and he holds his pet tighter. โ€œAww.โ€ SpongeBob bats his eyes. โ€œI told ya youโ€™d like it! We were out looking for him all day!โ€ โ€œWe?โ€ He looks to the door, finding Eugene at the doorway. โ€œYeah! It was Mr. Krabs idea. We looked everywhere! Turns out, he was staying at my library blah blah blah-โ€ Plankton started zoning out as the sponge kept talking, overwhelmed with emotion. โ€œ-Oh, it looks like we have to go. Bye Plankton! Hope you start feeling better soon!โ€ The fact Krabs did to help find his pet warmed his heart. Mr. Krabs says his farewells to his employee as Plankton showers Spot with affection. When the crab is done, he checks in with Sheldon again. He walks back up and knocks on the bedroom door before opening it. Plankton is still tickled by his pet and receiving kisses. โ€œI missed you so much, Spot! Donโ€™t you run away again!โ€ The crab chuckles, startling Plankton, who didnโ€™t realize he was back in the room. โ€œYou were out looking for Spot?โ€ The red creature rubs the head/shell and darts his eyes away. โ€œOh, wellโ€ฆ I figured sinceโ€ฆ ye knowโ€ฆโ€ Plankton found himself speaking again. โ€œThanks, Eugene.โ€ He sounded both shocked and grateful as he spoke. The crab finally gets the words he was looking for earlier together as he speaks. โ€œWell, yeโ€™ve been through a lot. Thought yeโ€™d ought to get something good in yer life.โ€ Krabs glances back at the small creature, finally smiling for the first time in what has seemed like eternity. https://archiveofourown.org/works/58159567
new Eugene Krabs & Sheldon J. Plankton Eugene Krabs/Sheldon J. Plankton spongebob fanfic eugene krabs sheldon j. plankton SpongeBob SquarePants spot squidward tentacles Karen (SpongeBob) SpongeBob SquarePants (Cartoon)
Just Thinking ShadowoftheLamp Summary: Plankton reflects a bit on Spongebob. During Sponge out of Water. You're tired. You were so close this time, yet still had a cranking mob at your door. It's barely about the formula anymore. Well, partially. You still want it, of course. But it's the principle of the thing- finally proving that you are the best. But now you're in a greasy old taco hut as far away from everyone as possible, accompanied only by that inane sponge. He's telling you a joke. It's gone on so long you doubt he even remembers how it started, or what the punchline is. Still. Still, his voice isn't that bad to listen to, once you get used to it. Even when he isn't laughing, it has a tinge of perpetual mirth that you can't decide is foolish or admirable in the face of the danger you're both in. He scoops you up easily and sets you on top of the photo booth slash time machine, says something like 'good thing you're light!', and then laughs. From anyone else, it would feel like a jab at your height, but for some reason from him it feels genuine. You pry open the hatch on the top, and he pours in half a bucket of bolts. You're actually... kind of having fun. Mad science is fun, of course, but working with someone else makes it a little less... lonely? No, you don't get lonely. You've been with Karen for almost 20 years. You can't be lonely. It's nice, though. Infernal sponge must be rubbing off on you. You're tired, yet exhilarated- you haven't been this excited for something in ages. Time travel- why hadn't you thought of it before? It seemed fantastical, like sea bears or fairy princesses. It was of course possible, but beyond some boundary you didn't realize you kept behind. Absently, you wondered if you could build another machine, and snatch up Spongebob before he went to work at the Krusty Krab. You kind of doubt it. He probably wouldn't like the Chum Bucket. From what you've caught of his rambling (he seems incapable of not talking when he works, and you feel a twinge of pity for Squidward, who must deal with this every day) he's wanted to work at the Krusty Krab since he was a kid. Figures. With how much he loves the place, it's a wonder he didn't jump on you when the formula disappeared. Not only did he not go after you, but he helped you- helped you against orders, against what he'd declared not five minutes before. Team Krabs, until Krabs stops being the good guy. "Hey, Plankton? You okay?" Spongebob's bright blue eyes are concerned, and you smile. You can't remember the last time someone asked you that. "I'm fine." Deep down, even as you're in arguably the worst position you've ever been in, you know everything's going to be okay. Stats: Published:2016-04-11Words:475
new sponge out of water sheldon j. plankton SpongeBob SquarePants the spongebob movie: sponge out of water just thinking
แดณแต‰แต— แตแต– โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แถ สณแต’แต สฐแต‰สณ หขแต‰แตƒแต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’สท แถ แตƒหกหกแต‰โฟ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แถœสฐแตƒโฑสณโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ หขสฐแต’แต’แต สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณ หขโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แต— แต‡แต˜แตˆแตแต‰โธด สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด หขแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต’สณ แตแต˜หขแต— แดต แถœแตƒสณสณสธ สธแต’แต˜?" แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง "แดณแต˜แต‰หขหข แดต'แต แถœแตƒสณสณสธโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€ง แดต'แต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  โฑแต—'หข สฐแตƒสณแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สณแต’แต˜หขแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธ แต–แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตสธหขแต‰หกแถ โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท แต–แต˜แต—หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโธด สทโฑแต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดดแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ โฟโฑแถœแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€งโ€๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž: ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง.
new Happy/Funny sleeping in Random & Short sheldon j. plankton get up
แดฑแตƒสณหกสธ แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑสณสณแต‰หก โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–หกแตƒโฟโฟแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหก แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต— แต˜แต– แถ แต’สณ แตƒ หขแถœโฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แถœแต’โฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต‰แตƒสณหกสธ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แต—สณแตƒแถ แถ โฑแถœ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€ง แดธแตƒหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– หขสฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต หกโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต‰'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หกแต‰แตˆ สฒแต’หกแต—โฑโฟแต แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒแต— สฐแต‰สณ แต—แต’แต˜แถœสฐโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— โฟแต’สทโธด หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตƒแต–แต–สณแต’แตƒแถœสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟ แถœแต’โฟแต—แตƒแถœแต—โ€ง 'แดดแต’สท แตƒแต แดต หขแต˜แต–แต–แต’หขแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต—แต˜สณโฟ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หกโฑแตสฐแต—'หข แต—แต’โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง 'แดพแต‰สณสฐแตƒแต–หข แต—สณสธ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณโฑโฟแต' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แตƒโฟสธ โฟแตƒแต–หขโธด โฟแต’สณ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต›แต‰หข หขหกแต’สทหกสธ แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต˜สณแตแต‰แตˆ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต—หกสธโ€ง แดผโฟแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ หกแต’โฟแต แตƒแตแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แตแต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟแต‰แตˆ สฐแตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโธด แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แตƒสณโฟแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ สทแตƒสธ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แถ แตƒหกหขแต‰สฐแต’แต’แตˆหข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แต‚แต‰'สณแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต— แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธโ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสธหข แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— หขแต—โฑสณ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ สทสฐโฑหขแต–แต‰สณโฑโฟแตโ€ง 'แต€สณสธ แต—แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต หกแต’แต˜แตˆแต‰สณ สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ' "โ€งโ€งโ€งแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑแต—'หข แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโธด แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโธด สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’สท หขแต—โฑสณสณโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดฟแต˜แต‡แต‡โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ โฑแต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—แต˜สณโฟแต‰แตˆ แต’แต›แต‰สณโธด สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’สท แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐแต‰สณหขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สธแตƒโฟแตแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณ แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตแต‰แต—หขโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแต แต’แต–แต‰โฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดต แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตˆสณโฑแต›แต‰ แต˜หข แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต— แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ?" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตโฑโฟแตˆหข สฐโฑแต แต’โฟแถœแต‰ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง "แดตแต—'หข แต—แต’ แต‰แตƒสณหกสธโ€ง" "แต‚แต‰หกหก แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต— สณแต‰หขแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆสณโฑแต›แต‰ แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "แดฌโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข สทแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ฝ" "แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต–โธด หขแต’ สฐแต‰'หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต‡แต‰ แตƒแต— แต’แต˜สณ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—!" "แดธโฑแตแต‰ แดต หขแตƒโฑแตˆโธด แต—แต’ แต‰แตƒสณหกสธโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณแตƒโฑหกหข แต’แถ แถ โธด แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต›แต‰สฐโฑแถœหกแต‰โ€ง "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’!" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒแต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต หขแต‰แตƒแต— แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆสณโฑแต›แต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ แต’โฟ แตƒ สณแต’แตƒแตˆ แต—สณโฑแต–โธด แตƒโฟแตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต—แต’แต– หขโฑโฟแตโฑโฟแต!" "แ”†แต’ โฑแต—'หกหก แต‡แต‰ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ หกแต’โฟแต แตˆสณโฑแต›แต‰โธด หขแต’ แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒโฟสธ แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต˜แตˆหกสธ แถœแต’แตแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— สณแต’หกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง "แ”†แต’ แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต‰หฃแถœโฑแต—แต‰แตˆโธด แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ หขแต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต‰โฟแต‰สณแตสธ แตโฑแตˆโ€ง" แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก แต—โฑสณแต‰แตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สฐโฑหข แต‰หฃสฐแตƒแต˜หขแต—โฑแต’โฟ แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’แต‡แต›โฑแต’แต˜หขโธด หกแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟโฟแต’สธแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต– แต˜แต– สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง "แต€สฐแต‰ หขแต˜โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต˜แต–โ€ง" "แต‚แต‰ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— หขแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แดต แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแตโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโธด แดต'แต แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–แตƒแต—โฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰โ€ง แต‚แต‰'แต›แต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜สณ แต—สณโฑแต–โ€ง" "แดต สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแตƒหขแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰ แดต แต—สณแตƒแต›แต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต‰หกหกหข แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต—สณโฑแต– แต—แต’ แตƒ แตแต‰สณแตแตƒโฑแตˆ แตแตƒโฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒสณโฟแตƒแถœหกแต‰ แต‡แต’สธ แตแต˜หขแต‰แต˜แต แตˆแต‰แตˆโฑแถœแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต’แถœแถœแตƒหขโฑแต’โฟแตƒหกหกสธ หขแตƒสธหข 'แดต หขแต‰แต‰' 'สธแต‰หข' หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒแถ แถ โฑสณแตแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟหข สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— แตˆสณโฑแต›โฑโฟแต แตƒหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต‰หกหกหข แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แตแต˜หขแต‰แต˜แต แต—สณโฑแต– สทโฑแต—สฐ แดพแตƒแต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰โฟ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณแตƒแถœแต—โฑโฟแต หกโฑแตแต‰ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆโ€ง "แดฐแต’ แดตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'หข แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€งโ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒสณ แต›โฑแต‰สท แตโฑสณสณแต’สณ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโธด แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ สณโฑแตˆแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแต’โฟหขแต—แตƒโฟแต— แต—แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แต–สณแต’แต›โฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตˆสณแต’สทหขโฑโฟแต‰หขหขโธด โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตแต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–สธ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟ สทโฑแต—สฐโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดดแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ หขโฑหกแต‰โฟแต—โธด แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ โฟแตƒแต– สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ โธด แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’ แตแต‰แตƒโฟแต— โฑโฟแต—แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณโฑแตˆแต‰ แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต‡แต‰ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต›แต‰สฐโฑแถœหกแต‰ แต’โฟ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข แตƒสณแตโธด แตƒหกหขแต’ โฟแตƒแต–แต–โฑโฟแต แต—แต’โ€ง แดฌแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแถœโฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แถ แตƒโฑสณโธด แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ หขแตƒสท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–แตƒสณแตโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แตƒแต— แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต’แต›แต‰สณโ€ง "แดฎแต’แต—สฐ แต‡แต’สธหข แตƒสณแต‰ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต–โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒสณ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สทแตƒแตแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แดดแต’สทแตˆสธโธด สธ'แตƒหกหก!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต˜แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰หขโ€ง "แดดโฑโธด แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ!" แดตโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตƒโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แต‡แต’แตแต‡แตƒสณแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต–โ€ง แดดแต‰ แ‘ซแต˜โฑแถœแตหกสธ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€ง "แดฟแต‰แตƒแตˆสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แต€สฐแต‰สธ แตƒหกหก สทแต‰โฟแต—โธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต‰แต‰แต–โฑโฟแต แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต‰แตแต‡แตƒสณสณแตƒหขหขแตแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง "แดฌ แต–แต’แต—แตƒแต—แต’ แต–แต’สทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแต แถœหกแต’แถœแตโ€ฝ" "แดผสฐ หกแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต›แต’หกแถœแตƒโฟแต’โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต’สณแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต‰สณแต›แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกโธด แตˆแต‰แต‡แตƒแต—โฑโฟแต สทสฐแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต’สณ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต–สณแต‰หขหข แต—สฐแต‰ โฑหขหขแต˜แต‰โ€ง "แดผสฐ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตƒแต˜แต—แต’แตแตƒแต—โฑแถœ แถ แต’สณแต—แต˜โฟแต‰ แต—แต‰หกหกโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‰โฟแต—แต‰สณ โฑโฟ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  สธแต’แต˜สณ แต’สทโฟ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข!" "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตโฑแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟโฟแต‰สณ?" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต–แต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธโ€ง "แดบแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€ง" "แดผสฐโ€ง" "แดฌ หขแต‰หกแถ  แตˆสณโฑแต›โฑโฟแต แต‡แต’แตƒแต—โ€ฝ" แดฑแต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’โฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต‰โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแตˆ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง "แดธแต‰แต—'หข แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แตƒ แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ แถ แต’สณ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€งโ€ง" แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰สธ'แตˆ แตแต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แ”†แตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แตƒ สณแต’แต’แต แตƒแตˆสฒแตƒแถœแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง "แ”†แต’ แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต’สณ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ แตƒ หขแต—แต’สณสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" "แดฑหฃแถœแต˜หขแต‰ แตแต‰โ€ฝ" "แดผสฐ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขโฑโฟแต โฑโฟหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰โ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฟแต’โธด แตƒแต‡หขแต’หกแต˜แต—แต‰หกสธ โฟแต’แต—โ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— โฟแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณโฑหกสธ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ โฑแต— แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐโ€ง "แดต แตˆแต’แต˜แต‡แต— แดต'หกหก แตแต‰แต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "โ€งโ€งโ€งแ”†หกแต‰แต‰แต–? แดฎแต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜ หขหกแต‰แต–แต— แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธโธด สธแต‰แต— แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ สณโฑแตˆโฑโฟแต แถœแตƒโฟ หกแต˜หกหก แตƒโฟสธ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟ แต—แต’ แตƒ สณแต‰หขแต—แถ แต˜หก หขหกแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆโฑแตˆ แตแต‰แต— แต˜หข แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต‰แตƒสณหกสธโ€ง" "แดทโฑแตˆ แดต โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต–แต‰แตƒแถœแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ‘ซแต˜โฑโ€” แถœแตƒสณ แต—สณโฑแต–หข แตˆแต’โฟ'แต— แต’แถ แต—แต‰โฟ แต—โฑสณแต‰ แตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต—! สธแต’แต˜ แตโฑแตสฐแต—โธด โฑแถ  แตƒโฟสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณแตƒโฑหกหข แต’แถ แถ  สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต’สท โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข โฑโฟแตˆแต‰แถ โฑโฟโฑแต—แต‰ สณแตƒแตแต‡หกแต‰หข แตโฑแตสฐแต— แตˆแต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณโฑแถœแตโ€ง "แต‚สฐแตƒแต—?" "แดต แตแต‰แตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธโธด สฐแต’สท แตแตƒโฟสธ แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—สณแตƒแต›แต‰หกหกแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหข?" "แดผสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต’โฟโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต’โฟโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟหขโธด แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต โฑแต— หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแตโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง "โ€งโ€งโ€งแ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง โ€งโ€งโ€งแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—แต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰หข หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰'หข สทสฐแต’ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดผสฐโ€งโ€ง" ยป ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ | ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘
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Sleep When You're in Pain (Chronic or Acute) Sleep on your back if you have lower back pain. Some individuals may benefit from placing a pillow under their knees while in this position. Elevating the knees can take pressure off the lower back. Sleep on your side if you have neck pain. Sleep on your left side to improve your digestion. People who find side sleeping helpful during their period may benefit from placing a pillow between their knees. Experimenting with different pillow positions can help. If you have stomach cramps, try drawing your knees up to your chest in the foetal position, which may help. This position involves lying on the side and tucking the legs toward the chest. You can also sleep on your back propped up with pillows to relieve heartburn. If you have pain due to gas, try laying on your back to relieve some of the pressure off of your stomach. https://www.wikihow.health/Sleep-when-You%27re-in-Pain
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A LIFE OF DIVERSITY ii (Autistic author) The drive back to the Chum Bucket was quiet, the only sound the hum of the car engine and the occasional splash of a jellyfish passing by. Karen gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles white with tension. She glanced over at Plankton in the passenger seat, his eye glazed over and staring out the window. "You ok?" she asked tentatively. Plankton nodded, his gaze still fixed outside the car window. "Everything looks the same, but feeling... different." "You're going to be ok," she said. "We'll get through this." By the time Karen pulls up in the driveway, Plankton had fallen asleep, his head lolling against the car window. She gently lifts him out of the car and carries him into their bedroom, laying him down with care. As she watches him sleep, she whispers, "We'll get through this." The next day dawns with the promise of a new challenge. Karen wakes up to the sight of Plankton, obsessing with the pattern of the floor tiles. "You ok?" Karen asked, voice soft. Plankton looked up, his gaze slightly unfocused. "The floor," he said, his voice still quiet. "What, the floor?" Karen asked. "The floor," Plankton repeated. "What about it?" Karen asked. Plankton's gaze remained fixed on the tiles. "Plankton not same, Plankton different," he murmured. Karen sat down beside him. "How are you feeling?" "Plankton feel... weird," he said, antennae drooping slightly. "Things to loud. Things to bright." He paused, looking at her with a flicker of his old mischief. "But Plankton still love Krabby Patty." Karen couldn't help but chuckle through tears. "I know you do, sweetie," she said, her voice warm with love. "But maybe it's time we focus on something else for a while." Plankton nodded slowly, gaze still on the floor. "Plankton... try," he murmured, fidgeting nervously. "Do you want for breakfast, Plankton?" Plankton's eye didn't leave the floor. Karen tries asking again. "Does Plankton wanna eat?" Plankton nods, his gaze finally shifting from the floor to meet hers. "Hungry," he said, his voice monotone and detached. Karen sighs and heads to the kitchen. She could feel the weight of the new reality settling on her shoulders, but she was determined to make things work. As she flipped through the recipe book, Plankton's voice, distant yet clear, floated through the air. "Plankton... Plankton different," he said to himself, gaze still locked onto the floor. Karen knew he was trying to process his new sense of self. "Plankton still smart," he murmured, as if reassuring himself. "But Plankton... not same." He paused, tiny body trembling slightly. "Plankton think to loud. Plankton hear to much." The world had become a symphony of overwhelming stimuli, each sound and light a crescendo that pounded against his newfound sensitivity. Karen looked up from her cooking with empathy. "It's ok Plankton," she said gently. "We'll learn to adapt. Maybe we can make some changes around here to help you feel more comfortable." Plankton nodded, but doubt remained. "Plankton... not know," he said, his voice filled with uncertainty. "What if Plankton mess up?" Karen set the frying pan aside and knelt down beside him, taking his hands in hers. "You won't," she said firmly. "We'll face this together. I'll always be here to help you, no matter what." Plankton nodded, his gaze finally shifting from the floor to meet hers. "Thank Karen," he said, voice a little clearer. "The chumbalaya is ready." She says, serving him his favorite chum dish. Plankton looks up from the floor, his gaze lingering on the plate before him. "Plankton eat now?" he asks, his voice still distant. "Yes, sweetie," Karen says with a smile, pushing the plate closer to him. "Eat your breakfast." "Eat breakfast," Plankton parrots back, his tone flat. He picks up a spoon and stares at it, his hand shaking slightly. The simple task of bringing it to his mouth seems daunting under the weight of his new reality. Karen's smile falters a little but she keeps the conversation going. "It's a beautiful day out side, Plankton. Would you like to go for a walk?" "Walk outside," Plankton repeats echoing the monotone rhythm of hers. He stands up, his movements stiff and deliberate as if he's not quite sure of his body's new limitations. "Oh I meant after finishing breakfast," Karen says. "Walk after breakfast," Plankton echoes. Karen nods encouragingly. "Yes, after you eat." She watches as he carefully brings the spoon to his mouth, his movements tentative and slow. Each bite is a victory, a declaration of normalcy in a world that had suddenly become any thing but. "Good boy," she says, voice filled with pride. Plankton looks up, his eye searching hers. "Good boy," he repeats, his voice a mirror of hers, but the words don't quite fit. Karen noticed how he just repeated the phrase she's said. It's called echolalia, a trait often seen in those with autism, and it's something they're going to have to navigate together. She decides to keep her words positive and encouraging, hoping it'll help him feel more at ease. "Yes, let's go for a walk," she confirms. They step outside into the vibrant world of Bikini Bottom, and they start their slow stroll down the boardwalk. The sun was shining, casting a warm glow over the coral reefs and the colorful fish swimming by. The smell of the ocean was a soothing balm to Karen's frayed nerves, and she hoped it would have the same effect on Plankton. He walked beside her, his steps halting and unsure, his antennae twitching at every new sound. As they approached the boardwalk, they saw a familiar figure in the distance. "Look, Plankton," Karen said, her voice a mix of excitement and trepidation, "it's SpongeBob." Plankton's antennae shot up, and his eye widened. "Sponge... Bob," he murmured, recognizing him. Karen took a deep breath and tightened her grip on Plankton's hand. She knew SpongeBob had a heart of gold, but she also knew he could be potentially overwhelming. As they approached, Sponge Bob spotted them and waved enthusiastically. "Hi, Karen! Hi, Plankton!" His voice was a welcome sound in the quiet morning and Karen braced herself for whatever would come next. "Hi, Sponge Bob," she says. Sponge Bob's face lit up. "Oh boy, Plankton! What's shakin'?" Plankton stiffened, antennae quivering as he tried to process the sudden influx of sensory input. "Sponge Bob," he said slowly, his voice measured and careful. "Plankton... walk." Sponge Bob looked from Karen to Plankton, his expression growing concerned. "Is everything ok, Plankton?" he asked, eyes full of genuine care. "You seem a bit... off your game to day." Plankton stared at him, composing response. "Walk," Plankton repeated. "Plankton walk." Sponge Bob looked confused but nodded, his eyes filled with concern. "Ok Plankton," he said gently. "Would you like to walk with me?" Plankton's antennae twitched and he nodded. "Walk with Sponge Bob," he agreed, his voice still monotone. Sponge Bob took Plankton's other hand, and together, the three of them began their leisurely stroll along the boardwalk.
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"We removed Plankton's wisdom teeth. He's still asleep, you can stay with him." Said the oral surgeon to Karen. They've just finished and lead Karen into the room. Plankton is lying in the hospital bed, his face a mask of peace, the only signs of the recent surgery being the gauze in his mouth and the drool seeping out the side. His cheeks are slightly swollen, and she wonders when he'll wake up. The doctor said it could take a while. The IV line snakes up his arm. Karen pulls a chair up beside the bed. She takes his hand and holds it gently, feeling the warmth of his skin contrast with the coolness of her own palm. The room is sterile, the air conditioning humming steadily in the background. The faint smell of disinfectant fills the space. She looks around the room, noticing the monitors beeping in rhythm with Plankton's breathing and heart rate. The nurse comes in and checks the machines, making a few quiet notes on a clipboard. She smiles at Karen, "He's doing well. Just let him sleep. It's the best thing right now." Karen nods, squeezing Plankton's hand slightly, willing him to feel her presence. She wonders what dreams he's having, if any, behind his closed lid. Time seems to crawl as Karen watches him sleep. She tries to read a book, but the words blur together. Her thoughts drift to their lives before this moment, their shared laughter, their arguments, the quiet moments of understanding. Her gaze lingers on his swollen cheeks, his chest rising and falling with each breath. A soft groan escapes his lips and his eye begins to flutter open. Slowly, Plankton comes to, his vision blurred by the anesthesia's last hangover. He blinks, trying to focus on Karen's face. She sets aside her book and smiles at him, her screen welcoming him back to the world of the conscious. "Hi," she says softly. "How are you feeling?" Plankton makes a sound that's somewhere between a whine and a grunt. His eye wanders the room before finally settling on hers. "What...what happened?" he slurs, the words barely audible through the gauze. Karen's smile widens a bit. "You had your wisdom teeth removed, remember?" He nods slightly. The nurse reappears, checking his vitals again with a gentle touch. "Time to go home," she says, removing the gauze. They make their way out of the hospital, Karen supporting Plankton gently as he stumbles, his legs still wobbly from the anesthesia. The sun is setting, casting long shadows across the parking lot. Karen helps Plankton into the car, buckling him in and adjusting the seat so he can lean back and rest. He nods off almost immediately, his breathing evening out as the car starts and they pull away from the hospital. The drive home is quiet, Plankton's snores punctuating the hum of the engine. Karen keeps glancing over, checking on him, her concern etched into every line on her screen. The pain medication is strong, keeping him in a half-awake state. Each time he wakes, he looks around, disoriented, before his eye finds hers and his expression relaxes. Once they arrive, Karen guides him to the couch, his body feeling heavier than ever before. He slumps into the cushions and she grabs the ice pack from the cooler. "Hold this to your cheeks," she instructs, placing the cold compress against his skin. He nods obediently, his eye already glazing over with the promise of sleep. The TV flickers on, its blue light washing over the room. Karen finds a sitcom they both enjoy, hoping the familiar laughter will ease his pain and keep them both company. But Plankton's snores soon overpower the TV's audio, his head lolling to the side. She smiles, knowing he's in a deep slumber, and covers him with a blanket. The house is eerily quiet except for the steady tick of the clock on the wall. Karen moves around the kitchen, preparing a soft meal for when he wakes, her mind racing with thoughts of what the next few days will be like. Plankton's recovery will be slow, but she's ready to take care of him. She's his rock, his support, and she'll do anything to help him feel better.
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SHELF IMPROVEMENT v (Autistic author) They sat together, the morning light filtering through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over their quiet meal. Karen watched Plankton closely, noticing the subtle differences in his behavior. The way his eye would dart around the room, as if searching for something. The way his antennas would stiffen whenever a noise pierced their sanctuary. "No more noise," he whispered, his voice tight with anxiety. Karen nodded, swiping at her eyes. "I'll be quiet, Plankton. I'm here." They ate in companionable silence, each lost in their own thoughts. Karen's mind raced with the implications of this new development. She had read about autism before, but it had always felt like something that happened to other people. Now it was right here, in their kitchen, changing the dynamic of their relationship. Plankton's antennae twitched as he chewed, his focus completely on his food. Every now and then, he'd look up at Karen, his eye searching for reassurance. She gave it without hesitation, her smile genuine, full of love. As they finished breakfast, Karen's mind raced with what their day would look like now. Would they still go about their usual routine, or would everything be different? "Plankton," she said gently, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Do you w..." He flinched at the sudden contact, his antennae shooting straight up. She had to be more careful, more sensitive to his new reality. She pulled her hand back, giving him space. "Plankton," she started again, her voice softer this time. "Do you want to find a quiet place to sit for a while?" He nodded, his antennas still. "Quiet," he whispered, his eye flickering to the living room. Together, they moved to the couch, the sunken cushions welcoming them like an old friend. Karen knew Plankton liked the feeling of being enveloped, and she hoped it would offer him some comfort, and moved a throw blanket over his legs. Plankton leaned into the cushions, his antennae twitching slightly as his eye darted around the room. Karen sat beside him, not sure what to say or do next. "Would you like to read a book?" she offered tentatively. Plankton's antennae stopped moving for a moment, his gaze locking onto hers. "Book," he mumbled, his voice lacking the enthusiasm he usually had. Karen selected a simple story, hoping the familiar words would comfort him. As she read, Plankton remained still, his eye half-closed. The words were a gentle lullaby to his overwhelmed mind. Karen noticed that he didn't react to the plot twists or the punchlines, his expression unchanged. It was as if he was listening, but not quite there. "The end," she said softly, closing the book. Plankton's antennae quivered slightly, and he turned his gaze to her. "Book," he mumbled. It was the first word he had said in what felt like hours. This wasn't the Plankton she knew, the one who could spout complex sentences and wield his wit like a weapon. This was a Plankton lost in a world of sensory overload and confusion. She knew that autism was a spectrum, and that Plankton was still himself, but it was difficult to see him this way. "Let's try something else," she suggested, desperation tinting her voice. She searched his face for any sign of recognition or interest. Plankton nodded, his antennas drooping slightly. "Okay," he murmured, his eye unfocused. "How about we play a game?" she suggested.
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@chronicpaingirlie some goals i want to practise this disability pride month: - let go of able-bodied expectations - lower the bar - cut myself some slack - treat myself as gently as possible - practise setting boundaries to protect my wellbeing
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๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ: ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ•๐ŸŽ โ€œPlankton can you at least come out and do the dishes?โ€ Karen says. Her husband Plankton has been working at his desk, trying to plan and scheme. She brought him his meals for the past two days. He stayed up all night! โ€œHoney?โ€ No response. So she decided to go check on him. She goes to peek through the door. Plankton sat at his desk, slumped over, fast asleep. She saw his head nodded to the side, resting on his arm. A soft snore echoed in the silence. She noticed he was drooling a bit from his open mouth onto a stack of crumpled papers. Karen approached him. "Plankton," she cooed, placing her hand on his shoulder. He didn't budge. Karen gently shook him, but his snores grew louder. โ€œCโ€™mon, sweetie, time to wake up.โ€ She whispered, but his sleep was unyielding. With a gentle tug on the shoulder, she managed to pull his body upright, a line of drool still connecting his mouth to the paper. "Come on, Plankton," she said more firmly, this time her hand on his cheek, her thumb wiping away the drool, head lolling backward with a snort. โ€œPlankton, darling, please come to bed. You have been working so hard. Letโ€™s get some rest,โ€ she urged with a smile. But Plankton was too deeply asleep to hear her soft voice. His eye remained closed. With a sigh, Karen decided to get him up out of this chair herself. She took his arm and began to lift his weight from the chair. Plankton's body resisted, his head falling to her side with a dull thud. Karen chuckled, his snoring now vibrating. She managed to get him out of the chair. "Just a few steps, love," she murmured, but Plankton's snores grew like a crescendo in an orchestra. His limp body leaned into her like a ragdoll with no bones. She hoists him up on her shoulder, his arm dangling loosely, his snores growing rhythmic like a lullaby in a cartoon. The room was a mess, papers scattered like tiny white waves across the ocean of their living room. She stepped over them carefully, not wanting to wake his slumbering form. His office chair screeched as she pushed it aside with her foot, the sound like nails on a chalkboard in the quiet of the night. Plankton's arm slid off Karen's shoulder. She giggled nervously, his snoring now a symphony of sounds. She readjusted her grip, his head lolling against her. "Almost there," she whispered, her cheeks flushed with a mix of love and exasperation. The bedroom door creaked open like the entrance to a secret passage. Plankton's snores were a gentle soundtrack to the silent dance of her struggle. The bed looked like a mountain from here. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for the climb. With his arm slung over her neck, his body limp, she began the ascent. Step by step, she inched closer. As she reached the bed, he slipped again, this time his head lolling back to hang over the edge of the mattress. โ€œOh no, you donโ€™t!โ€ she exclaimed, his weight making her stumble. With a laugh that was half exhaustion, half endearment, she tugged him up and laid him down gently. Karen watched his chest rise and fall in deep sleep. The room was dimly lit by the moon, his snores a soothing white noise in the quiet.
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SPONGEBOB OVERLOAD 1/2 (By NEUROFABULOUS) The morning light peeked through the blinds, painting stripes on the bedroom floor. Karen stirred in her sleep, sitting up. Her husband, Plankton, slept peacefully beside her, his arms wrapped around a pillow. Karen looked over at him, his face calm and serene. The digital alarm clock read 7:00 AM. She carefully slid out of bed, trying not to disturb his slumber. "Karen," he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep. She paused, half in and half out of the bed. Did he wake? But Plankton's snores grew softly, his breathing even. She sighed with relief. Their son Chip, a lanky teenager, was already up. Karen could hear his footsteps thundering down the hallway, his energy palpable even through the closed bedroom door. He burst into the room, a tornado of teenage angst and excitement. "Mom! Dad!" he shouted. "It's the day!" Karen winced at his volume. Plankton stirred, his eye slitting open. "What is it?" he asked, his voice groggy. "The science fair!" Chip exclaimed, his screen flushed with excitement. Plankton's eye shot open and he sat up instantly, his mind racing. The patty heist. Today was the day he had been meticulously planning for weeks. He had overheard Mr. Krabs, his rival at the Krabby Patty, bragging about their restaurant's dominance over the competition. Plankton had to have it. "Chip, buddy," he said, his voice a mix of sleep and urgency. "I will try to make it, but canโ€™t guarantee it. But Karen, I mean โ€˜Momโ€™ can.." Karen's eyes widened, but she nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. Her husbandโ€™s obsession with Krabby Patties had taken over again. "I'll be there for you, buddy," she assured Chip, trying to mask her own disappointment. Plankton threw the covers off, swinging his tiny legs over the side of the bed. His eye was sharp with focus, his mind already racing with the complexities of his heist. "I'll make it quick," he told Karen, kissing her screen. Plankton tiptoed, his heart pounding. The office door was closed, but unlocked. He eased it open, his eye darting around the room, searching for any signs of movement. Mr. Krabs and SpongeBob were deep in conversation, their backs to the door. Plankton took a deep breath and slipped in, his tiny frame barely making a sound. "Halt!" Mr. Krabs spun around, his beady eyes locking onto Plankton. His face grew red with anger. "What do ye think yer doing here?" Plankton froze, his heart thumping in his chest. "I... I... was just looking for a... a... " He searched for a plausible lie, but his mind was a whirlwind of panic. Mr. Krabs' glower deepened. "Don't lie to me, ye tiny scoundrel! I know what yer after, and ye'll not get it!" Mr. Krabs lunged forward, brandishing a heavy spatula. Plankton squeaked in alarm, trying to dodge the blow. But his reflexes weren't quick enough. The metal spatula connected with his head with a sickening crack, sending him crashing to the floor. The room spun around Plankton as darkness closed in. The last thing he heard was SpongeBob's startled, "Mr. Krabs!" before the world went silent. Mr. Krabs looked down at Plankton's crumpled form, his expression a stormy mix of anger and triumph. He turned to his trusty fry cook. "SpongeBob," he barked. "Take this...this... tiny troublemaker out of me office.." Sponge Bob looked at Mr. Krabs, then at Plankton, his face a mask of confusion and concern. He gently scooped Plankton up with one spongy arm, his eyes filled with concern for the unconscious villain. The weight of the situation hit him, and his steps were heavy as he carried his friend out of the office. He could feel the tension in the room as Mr. Krabs watched them go, his glower never leaving Plankton's form. Sponge Bob's mind raced with questions and worry. He had known Plankton for a long time, despite their rivalry over the Krabby Patty formula. They had shared laughs and schemes in the past, but this... He couldn't believe his boss would stoop so low as to attempt to hurt Plankton. As he stepped into the hallway, Sponge Bob quickly scanned for any prying eyes. The corridor was empty, the usual bustle of the Krabby Patty silenced by the early morning hour. Carefully, he navigated through the kitchen, trying not to jostle him. "What have you done?" Sponge Bob whispered to the unconscious Plankton, his voice tight with concern. He couldn't help but feel a pang of anger at his friend's usual foolishness, but his primary thought was to get him to safety. He carefully maneuvered Plankton's limp body past the kitchen appliances. The sizzle of the frying oil and the faint scent of sea salt filled the air, but Sponge Bob's thoughts were elsewhere. With a heavy heart, he carried Plankton's limp form down the narrow alley between the Krabby Patty and the Chum Bucket. The morning was still cool, the sun not yet high enough to warm the concrete. The journey was quick, but it felt like an eternity to Sponge Bob. Each step was precise, each breath measured. He didn't want to cause his friend any more harm. He reached the Chum Bucket, the neon lights flickering weakly in the early morning. With a quick glance around to ensure no one was watching, he slipped inside, the smell of stale chum and machinery assaulting his nostrils. "Karen!" he called out softly, his voice echoing in the small space. "Karen, it's Sponge Bob; I need your help!" Karen rushed to the front of the Chum Bucket, her eyes widening at the sight of her husband's lifeless body. "What happened?" she asked, her voice trembling. Sponge Bob gently laid Plankton down on their couch, his eyes filled with remorse. "He... he tried to steal the Krabby Patty formula again," he stammered. "Mr. Krabs... he hit him." Karen's screen paled as she took in the sight of her injured husband. She quickly moved to his side, feeling for a pulse. It was there, still present. "Oh, Plankton," she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion. Sponge Bob watched, his eyes brimming with apology. "I didn't know what to do," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "Mr. Krabs... he just lost it." Karen's eyes were cold and hard. "Thank you for bringing him home, Sponge Bob," she said, her words clipped. โ€œItโ€™s not your fault..โ€ Her voice trailed off as she turned her attention to Plankton. She gently shook his shoulder. "Wake up, Plankton," she whispered. He didn't move. Her eyes searched his face, looking for any sign of consciousness. "Wake up," she said, a bit louder this time, her voice laced with desperation. The silence was deafening. The room felt like it was closing in on them, the air thick with the scent of concern and fear. Karen's voice grew desperate. "Plankton, wake up!" she shouted, patting his cheek gently. There was no response. Panic began to creep into her voice. "Come on, you can do it," she urged, shaking him slightly. "You've got to wake up." Plankton's body remained motionless, his single eye closed tight. Sponge Bob felt the panic swell inside him like a wave crashing against the shore. His heart raced as he watched Karen's desperate efforts to revive her husband. "Maybe we should call a doctor," he suggested, his voice quivering. Karen's eyes snapped to his, a mix of fear and determination. "No," she decided firmly. "We can't involve anyone else. Not yet." The two of them stood silently for a moment, the only sound the ticking of a clock hanging on the wall. They waited, every second seemingly stretching into an eternity. Each tick was a silent plea for Plankton to regain consciousness. Karen's hand hovered over her husband's forehead, feeling for any sign of life. Sponge Bob looked on, his usually cheerful expression now etched with worry. They waited, each second stretching into an eternity, as the morning sun began to creep into the Chum Bucket, casting a pale light over the disheveled scene. The only sounds were the soft whir of the refrigerator and the distant calls of seagulls. Then, a twitch from one of his antennas. It was so slight that Sponge Bob almost missed it. But Karen's gaze was trained on Plankton, and she noticed immediately. Her eyes lit up with hope. "Plankton?" she whispered, her hand moving to his cheek, her voice barely audible. There was another twitch, this time in his brow. Karen's heart leaped in her chest. "Sponge Bob, I think he's coming to." Sponge Bob leaned in closer, his eyes fixed on Plankton's face. "Plankton," he whispered, his voice full of hope. "Can you hear us?" Plankton's eye cracked open, battling against the brightness of the morning. His vision was blurry, and the world spun around him. He moaned softly, his head throbbing with pain. "What happened?" he managed to croak, his voice hoarse and weak. Karen's eyes filled with relief. "You're awake!" she exclaimed, squeezing his hand. "You got hurt at the Krabby Patty."
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SPONGEBOB OVERLOAD 2/2 (By NEUROFABULOUS) Plankton's memory was a jumble of images and sounds, but he recaled the confrontation with Mr. Krabs, the spatula, and the pain. He sat up slowly, his head spinning. The pain was intense, but his mind was racing even faster. Plankton looked around the room, his eye trying to make sense of the scene. The Chum Bucket was a mess, his usual order thrown into chaos. Karen's face was a blur of concern, and Sponge Bob hovered close by, his expression filled with a mix of fear and pity. Plankton's mind raced, his thoughts scattered like sand in a storm. He felt a deep disconnect from the world around him, as if he was watching a play in which he was a reluctant participant. His head throbbed, but not just from the blow. It was the pressure of his own thoughts, his brain working overtime to process what had just occurred. Karen noticed the confusion in his expression and squeezed his hand reassuringly. "You had an accident, sweetie," she said softly. "It's okay. You're home now." Plankton's eye darted around the room, his mind struggling to understand the sudden shift in his reality. The noise was overwhelming, each sound a needle pricking his sensitive nerves. "Karen," he said, his voice barely a whisper. "What's happening?" Her gaze softened. "You got hurt, Plankton," she explained gently. "But the science fair," he mumbled, his thoughts jumbled. Karen's expression grew even more concerned. "The science fair can wait, Plankton," she soothed. But Plankton's mind was stuck in a loop, repeating her words. "The science fair can wait Plankton," he echoed, his voice frail and distant. Karen's eyes grew wet with worry. "Yes, dear," she said, stroking his arm. "Your wellbeing is more important." Plankton's eye narrowed as he repeated her words, his voice a mix of stubbornness and determination. "Wellbeing is important," he murmured, his thoughts racing. The words echoed in his head, a maddening loop. "The science fair can wait, Plankton," he whispered to himself, his voice taking on a rhythmic pattern. "Can wait, can wait..." Sponge Bob watched, his heart heavy with concern. He had never seen his friend like this, his usual confidence and scheming reduced to repetitive mumbles. "Plankton," he ventured cautiously, placing a spongy hand on his shoulder. Plankton's eye snapped to his, the loop breaking for a brief moment. "Sponge Bob," he murmured, his voice still weak. Sponge Bob's heart leaped with hope. "Yes, Plankton, I'm here," he said gently. But Plankton's gaze was distant, his thoughts clearly elsewhere. "Wellbeing is important," he murmured again, the words coming out in a staccato rhythm, his mind locked in the grip of echolalia. Karen's heart clenched with fear. This wasn't just disorientation from his injury. This was something more. "Sponge Bob," she whispered urgently. "I think he's in shock." Sponge Bob nodded, his face a mask of concern. "I'll get some water," he said, rushing to the sink. He filled a glass and hurried back, careful not to spill a drop. Plankton's eye followed the glass, his gaze unfocused. He began to rock back and forth slightly. Karen noticed the change in his behavior, her concern deepening. "Here, drink some water," she urged, offering the glass to his shaking hand. Plankton took it without a word, his motions mechanical. He brought the glass to his lips, but his hand trembled so badly that water sloshed out, spilling down. The moment the cool liquid hit the floor, a strange look passed over his face. It was as if he had seen a ghost, his single eye going wide with alarm. "The water," he stammered, his voice shaking. Karen's heart sank as she watched her husband's distress. "It's okay, Plankton," she soothed. "It's just water..." But Plankton's eye were glued to the spilled water, his entire body trembling. "It's... it's not right," he muttered, his voice filled with a childlike fear. Karen looked confused, the spilled water seemingly a minor issue. โ€œPlankโ€ฆโ€ โ€œItโ€™s not right!โ€ Planktonโ€™s voice was urgent now, his trembling hand gesturing at the spill. His mind was a whirlwind of disturbing thoughts, each more distressing than the last. Sponge Bob and Karen exchanged worried glances. โ€œWhat do you mean, Plankton?โ€ Sponge Bob asked, kneeling beside the couch, his eyes full of concern. Plankton's breathing grew rapid, his chest heaving. "The... the... water," he stuttered, pointing at the puddle. "It's too... too... much!" Karen's gaze flitted to the floor, then back to her husband. "It's okay," she soothed, her voice quaking with fear. "It's just a little spill." But Plankton's agitation only grew. He flung the glass aside, the remaining water splattering against the wall. "No!" he shouted, his voice high and desperate. "Too much!" Karen and Sponge Bob watched in horror as Plankton collapsed into a sobbing mess, his tiny body wracked with tremors. His hands fluttered in his face, his breath coming in quick, sharp gasps. The room grew claustrophobic, the air thick with his panic. "It's okay," Karen whispered, her voice shaking. "It's just water, Plankton." But his anguished cries only grew louder. Sponge Bob's heart ached as he watched his friend fall apart before his eyes. Plankton's behavior was unlike anything he had ever seen, his usual cunning replaced with a raw, overwhelming fear. The room grew smaller as Plankton's sobs filled the space, his body convulsing with the intensity of his breakdown. Karen looked at Sponge Bob, her expression a mix of despair and determination. They both knew they had to calm him down, but how? Sponge Bob took a deep breath, trying to think. "Plankton," he said softly, his voice a gentle coax. "Look at me, buddy. It's just a spill. It's okay." Plankton's cries grew louder, his body shaking uncontrollably. Karen wrapped her arms around him, trying to soothe the storm raging inside his mind. "Shh, it's okay," she murmured, her voice barely audible over his cries. Sponge Bob's heart was in his throat as he watched his friend's breakdown. Plankton was not his usual self. The usually scheming, sneaky scientist was reduced to a quivering mess, his sobs echoing off the walls of the tiny Chum Bucket. His face was a mask of fear and confusion, his single eye wide with panic. "Plankton, please," Karen begged, her voice trembling. "You're scaring me." She scans his brain. The results were not what she expected. The blow from Mr. Krabs had caused more damage than she could have imagined. The injury had altered his brain chemistry in a way that was both profound and irreversible. Plankton had developed a rare condition called acquired autism, a disorder that could occur after a severe head trauma. It was a cruel twist of fate for a man whose life had been consumed by the desire for the Krabby Patty formula. The realization hit Karen like a tidal wave, knocking the wind out of her. Her eyes filled with tears as she whispered the diagnosis to Sponge Bob and Plankton. His expression mirrored her shock and sadness. Sponge Bob sat silent for a moment, his usually cheerful face contorted with sympathy and concern. "What do we do?" he asked finally, his voice barely above a whisper. โ€œCan you clean the mess?โ€ Karen asks him. He nodded solemnly, his movements slow and deliberate as he stood up to mop the spilled water. As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow for his friend. Plankton had always been the troublemaker, the one who pushed boundaries. But now, his world was shattered. The silence in the room was only broken by Plankton's sobs and the swish of the mop. Sponge Bob's heart felt heavy as he cleaned up the water, his thoughts racing. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. His best friend, his rival, his... his family. Plankton had always been there, through thick and thin, and now he was... different. And yet, thatโ€™s ok.
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PATRICK PLANKTON 1/4 (NEURODIVERGENT AUTHOR) Patrick went in the Chum Bucket where Plankton lives with Karen. "Welcome to the Chum Bucket Patrick," Karen called out. Patrick waved back, eyes lighting up at the sight of the various contraptions and inventions that lined the walls. He always found Plankton's fascinating, a stark contrast to the bright and bustling SpongeBob's pineapple house. The Chum Bucket was like a treasure trove of mysteries waiting to be uncovered, and Patrick loved a good mystery. He wandered further into the lab, his footsteps echoing off the metal floors, each step revealing more of Plankton's ingenious creations. Suddenly he spotted a tiny figure hunched over a book on a couch. It was Plankton, his single eyeball glued to the pages, oblivious to the world around him. The book's title, "101 Ways to Steal the Krabby Patty Secret Formula," was barely visible under a thick layer of dust. "Hey, Plankton!" Patrick bellowed, his voice booming like a foghorn in the small, cluttered space. The sudden noise caused Plankton to jump, sending his book flying into the air. "What are you reading?" Karen, who had been quietly watching the scene unfold from her desk, couldn't help but notice that Plankton had not moved a muscle since the book flew from his grasp. His body remained rigid, his eyeball unblinking. Concern crept into her voice as she called out to him, "Plankton, are you ok?" The tiny villain didn't respond, his expression frozen in a silent scream. Patrick looked around, puzzled. "Is he playing a game?" he asked, his tone hinting at the innocent curiosity that often got him into trouble. Karen recognized immediately went to the couch and sat by Plankton, Patrick not knowing what's happening. Karen's gaze fell upon Plankton's unblinking eye and she knew instantly what was wrong. He was in a state of sensory overload. She had seen it happen before, though Patrick hasn't. She gently touched his shoulder, trying to coax him back to reality. "Plankton, sweetiep," she cooed. Patrick's puzzled expression grew more concerned as he took in Plankton's unresponsive state. "What happened to him, Karen?" he asked, his voice quieter now, a hint of worry in his tone. "It's his sensory shutdown, Patrick," Karen explained softly, stroking Plankton's arm gently. "It's like his brain got too full of thoughts and had to take a little break. It's ok, he'll be fine." She knew this was something he'd have to come out of on his own. She had been there for him countless times before, each instance more terrifying than the last, but she had learned patience was key. Patrick, still not fully grasping the situation, knelt beside the couch. He leaned in closer to Plankton nearly touching the little plankton's face. "Hey buddy you ok?" he asked, his voice now a gentle whisper. Karen put a hand on Patrick's arm, gently guiding him back. "Just give him some space, Patrick," she instructed. "He'll come around. This happens when he's really stressed or overwhelmed." Patrick nodded slowly, his eyes still glued to his friend. He didn't fully understand, but he knew that Karen knew what she was talking about. He stepped back, allowing Karen to continue her soothing whispers to Plankton. The room grew quiet, save for the rhythmic ticking of a clock that had long ago lost track of time and the soft hum of machines in the background. The tension in the air was palpable, as if it too was holding its breath, waiting for Plankton to snap out of his frozen state. "You can do it, Plankton," she encouraged. "Just breathe." Plankton's body slowly relaxed, and his eye blinked, finally coming back into focus. He looked around, bewildered, as if he had just woken from a particularly vivid nightmare. "Karen?" he croaked, his voice weak and trembling. "I'm here, Plankton," she said, her hand still resting on his arm. "You had another shutdown, but it's over now." His eye narrowed on Patrick, who was now standing awkwardly by the couch. "What?" Plankton snapped. Patrick's eyes widened. "I-I just want to see what was wrong," he stuttered. "Well, nothing's wrong with me!" Plankton spat pushing himself up from the couch. "But you were just..." Patrick started to protest. "I said there's nothing wrong!" Patrick took a step back. "But..." "Just leave me alone!" Plankton shouted, echoing off the cold metal walls. Patrick's smile faded, and he looked down. He hadn't meant to upset his friend, but he couldn't help but feel confused and hurt by Plankton's sudden outburst. "I-I'm sorry, Plankton," he murmured. "I didn't mean to... I just..." "You just what?" Plankton cut him off, antennae quivering with irritation. "You just don't know to mind your business do you?" "But I just..." "I said leave me alone!" Plankton barked again, his tiny frame shaking with anger. Patrick took another step back, his eyes brimming with confusion. "Plankton..." "What part of 'leave me alone' don't you understand?" Plankton retorted. Patrick's eyes searched the room, desperate to find something to say or do that would fix the situation. The air grew thick with the tension of Plankton's frustration and Patrick's fear of losing a friendship he had worked hard to maintain despite their many differences. "I just..." he began again, his voice trailing off as he tried to find the right words. "What is it?" Plankton snarled, impatience growing with each passing second. Patrick took a deep breath, trying to compose his thoughts. "I just wanted to make sure you were ok because I don't know what's wrong with you," he said finally, his voice barely above a whisper. "Wrong with me?" Plankton's voice grew louder, his tiny fists clenching at his sides. "You think there's something wrong with me?!" Patrick took another step back, his eyes never leaving Plankton's furious gaze. "Well, you know you were just sitting there, not moving..." "It's none of your business!" Plankton yelled, his antennae quivering with rage. "What's it to you anyway?" Karen, who had been watching the exchange with a growing sense of unease, knew that she had to intervene. She could see the hurt in Patrick's eyes and the turmoil within Plankton's, and she knew that their friendship was hanging by a thread. Carefully, she stood up from her chair and approached the two, her movements deliberate and calming. "Plankton, honey, let's not get too worked up," she said placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Patrick didn't mean any harm. He's just worried about you." Patrick nodded emphatically, his hands raised in a gesture of peace. "Yeah, buddy, I just want to help." But Plankton's anger didn't subside. "You don't get it do you? I don't need your help, or your pity. I just want you to leave me alone!" Karen's gaze softened as she looked at her husband. "Patrick, I know you mean well, but sometimes Plankton needs his space." Patrick's eyes darted from Karen to Plankton, his confusion now mixed with a hint of sadness. "But, I thought..." Karen stepped between them, her eyes filled with understanding. "Patrick, sometimes Plankton just needs a moment." She turned to Plankton, her voice firm but gentle. "And Plankton, you know Patrick only wants to be there for you." Plankton's eye narrowed, but he didn't argue. He just nodded curtly, embracing her hand. "Ok," Patrick murmured, his voice heavy with disappointment. "Look, Patrick," Karen said, her voice measured and soothing, "Plankton's got a condition." Karen turns to Plankton as Patrick comes back by them. "Plankton, may you explain to Patrick?" Plankton let out a heavy sigh, his tiny shoulders rising and falling dramatically. Patrick's expression grew more concerned, his pink star-shaped body inching closer to the couple. "Plankton, don't be scared.." "I'm not scared!" Plankton barked, his antennae shooting straight up. "I just don't need you poking in to my business!" Patrick's eyes grew wide, and he took a tentative step back. "But..." "But nothing!" Plankton spat, curling inward to Karen. "I don't need your help, I don't need your pity, and I certainly don't need you treating me like some sort of lab experiment!" Ignoring the barb, Patrick took a step closer, his tentacles reaching out to pat Plankton's shoulder. It was a gesture of comfort he'd seen SpongeBob use countless times, and it had always worked to soothe his frayed nerves. But as soon as his hand made contact, Plankton flinched violently, as if he'd been scalded. "Don't touch me!" he yelled, shoving Patrick's hand away. Patrick's eyes went wide, and he took a hasty step back, his tentacles retreating into his body. "I'm sorry, Plankton," he stammered, his voice full of genuine remorse. "I didn't mean to..."
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WISDOM WITH TEETH 1/2 Karen glanced at the clock, its digital display reading 7:58 AM. "Alright, Plankton, it's time to get up. The dentist's appointment is at 8:30," she says. Groaning, Plankton pulls the covers over his head. "Do we have to go right now?" he mumbles. "I'm not even hungry for breakfast." Karen rolls her eyes and smiles. "No, honey, you're not supposed to eat before the surgery. Come on." The drive to the dental office is filled with tension. The scent of antiseptic greets them as they walk in. Finally, the nurse calls his name, and his heart skips a beat. Karen squeezes his hand reassuringly as they follow her down the hallway. The chair in the operating room is a monstrous contraption that looms over him like a predator ready to devour him. The nurse tells him to sit, and he does, reluctantly. The doctor enters the room. He explains the procedure in detail. The nurse wraps a blood pressure cuff around his arm, and he feels the squeeze. "Everything looks good," she says, smiling. "Now, let's get you all set up." The anesthesiologist arrives, wheeling in a cart filled with syringes and tubes. "Ok Plankton," the doctor says calmly. "This is just to help you relax." Plankton's eye widens, but the room quickly starts to blur. Karen kisses him on the forehead as if from far away. The anesthetic takes hold, and Plankton feels himself slipping into a deep sleep, his fear momentarily fading to the background. The last thing he hears is the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor, and then silence. Karen watches her husband from the chair beside him, his chest rising and falling evenly. The doctor and his team spring into action, their movements swift and precise. The nurse notices her tension and offers her a magazine, but she can't tear her eyes away from Plankton's still face, his mouth now open and vulnerable. The whirring of the drill starts up, and she clenches her fists in her lap. She tries to focus on his breathing, until finally, she hears the doctor say, "Alright, we're all done." Relief floods through her, and she exhales deeply. The nurse gently guides Plankton into the recovery room, his face now swollen and his mouth packed with cotton. Karen takes his hand and squeezes it. The room is cool and dim, designed to soothe patients coming out of anesthesia. The doctor enters, his mask now removed, and gives them a thumbs up. "It went well. No complications," he says, and Karen's shoulders drop in relief. She leans in and whispers, "You did so well, honey," though he's still too asleep to hear. The nurse explains that he'll be groggy for a while and that the numbness will wear off. Karen nods, taking in the doctor's instructions about pain medication and diet restrictions. Plankton's snores fill the quiet space, a testament to his deep sleep. She watches his chest rise and fall, the rhythm comforting and steady. The beeping of the monitors creates a backdrop to the scene, a gentle reminder that he's ok. She smooths his antennae with affection. Karen's mind wanders to the day ahead. The errands they'll need to run, the meals she'll have to prep that won't upset his tender mouth. She'll have to be extra careful with him, making sure he doesn't accidentally bite his cheek or tongue. The thought makes her smile, knowing he'll be extra cranky with the pain. But she's ready for it, ready to be his rock through the recovery. The nurse checks Plankton's vitals, her eyes flickering to the monitor before giving Karen an encouraging nod. "He's doing great." Karen nods, her gaze never leaving him. As Plankton starts to stir, his eye blinking open, the world coming back into focus, he looks at Karen with a dazed expression. "Wheh am I?" he slurs, his voice muffled by the cotton in his mouth. Karen laughs softly, her voice soothing like a lullaby. "You're at the dentist, sweetie. You just had your wisdom teeth taken out. It's all over now." He tries to sit up, but the nurse gently presses him back down. "Take it easy," she says. "You're still pretty out of it." Plankton's eye darts around the recovery room, looking for anything familiar. Karen's face is a welcome sight. He reaches for her hand, his own feeling like it's made of rubber. "Whewe awe we?" he asks again, his mind foggy with confusion. The nurse laughs kindly. "You're still a little loopy from the anesthesia," she explains. "You're at the dentist's office. Do you remember the surgery?" Plankton nods slightly, the memory of the needle piercing his skin coming back in a rush. "Ow...teef," he mumbles, his hand moving to his mouth. Karen squeezes his hand, her smile filled with a mix of relief and amusement. "Don't worry, you're ok," she says, speaking slowly and clearly. "You're going to be groggy for a bit, but I'm here with you." The nurse starts to remove the cotton, and Plankton winces at the sudden coldness. "I'm fwothless," he murmurs, his voice still thick with the anesthesia. He tries to sit up again, but his body feels like it's made of jelly. The nurse places an ice pack on his cheek, and the coolness spreads through him like a wave. "You're fine, Mr. Plankton," she says. "Your wife will take you home soon." Karen watches with a blend of love and amusement as he blinks rapidly, his eyes trying to clear the fog. "Whath happened tho me?" he asks, his voice cracking. "You had surgery, remember?" she says, stroking his forehead. He nods, but his gaze is still faraway, lost in the haze of the drugs. "I wanth ice wath," he says, pouting like a child who's lost his favorite toy. Karen laughs. "Here, honey," she says, holding the cup to him. He sips slowly, the cold water soothing his dry throat. He clutches the cup with both hands, his grip weak but determined. "Whewe am I?" he asks again, his voice a whisper. Karen smiles. "You're in the recovery room," she repeats. "They just took out your wisdom teeth." Plankton nods, his eye half-closed. He looks like a little boy who's just woken up from a nap, unsure of where he is or what's happening. He tries to sit up once more, his body moving in slow motion. "Whewe's my bwanket?" he mumbles. "You don't have a blanket, but you have me," Karen says, her voice gentle. The nurse returns with a set of instructions. "Now, remember, no hot food or drinks for the next few days, ok?" the nurse instructs, her tone motherly. He nods, his eye drooping. "No soup either," Karen adds, smiling at the nurse's nod. "Only soft things, like mashed potatoes and pudding." The nurse hands him a cup of ice chips. "Here you go," she says, placing them in his hand. He looks at her with a mix of gratitude and confusion. "Ice wath?" he repeats, his fingers fumbling to bring the cup to his mouth. The cold sensation jolts him back to reality, and he crunches on them with gusto, dropping a few onto his chest. Karen quickly wipes them off with a napkin, trying not to laugh at his childlike antics. The nurse leaves them with a final smile and a promise to check back soon. Plankton looks around the room again, his eye wide and uncertain. "Whath's thith?" he asks, pointing at the IV in his hand. "It's your pain medication, Plankton," Karen explains, her voice soft and soothing. "It's to help you feel better." He nods, his eye half-closed, and snuggles against her shoulder. "Tank you, Kahen," he mumbles, his speech still slurred. "You're welcome," she whispers, stroking his hair. "You're going to be ok." The room spins slightly around him, and he feels his eyelid growing heavy. With the coldness of the recovery room and the warmth of Karen beside him, Plankton slips back into a doze, his breathing deepening. The nurse returns, checking his vitals and giving Karen a knowing smile. "It's normal for him to be a bit out of it. The anesthesia can take a while to wear off. He'll be more lucid in a bit." Plankton's eye flutters open, and he looks around the room again, drool forming at the corner of his mouth as he tries to articulate. "Whewe's...my...bwanket?" he asks, his voice a slurred mess. Karen chuckles with love and pity. "You don't need a blanket," she says, wiping the drool away with a tissue. "You're right here with me." He looks down at the ice chips in his hand, and then back up at Karen, his expression puzzled. "Mashed potatoes?" he repeats, his voice hopeful. "Yes, mashed potatoes," she confirms, laughing lightly. "And maybe some Jell-O for dessert." The mention of food seems to perk him up, and his eye brightens slightly. But the drowsiness wins, and he lets his head loll back onto the chair, his breathing deepening. Karen watches him with a mixture of love and concern. The sight of him, so vulnerable and childlike, tugs at her heartstrings. She can't help but wonder what kind of day this will be, caring for him like this. But she's ready for it, ready to be the strong one.
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WISDOM WITH TEETH 2/2 The nurse returns with a wheelchair. "Alright, Mr. Plankton," she says with a smile. "Let's get you up and moving." He looks at her with a dazed expression, his mouth hanging open slightly as he drools onto his chest. "Whath's the maddah?" he asks, his words jumbled. Karen tries to hide her smile as she gently wipes his mouth with a tissue. "You're just groggy, sweetie. The anesthesia's wearing off," she explains, taking his hand. "Let's get you into the chair." With her help, Plankton manages to stand, his legs shaky beneath him. The nurse places the wheelchair behind him, and he plops down with a sigh of relief, the chair's cushions enveloping his frail frame. His drool hangs from his mouth like a tiny waterfall, and she can't help but lean in and kiss him gently on the forehead. He looks up at Karen with the wide, wondering eye of a toddler discovering the world for the first time. "Whath's...thath?" he asks, his gaze fixed on the wheelchair. Karen laughs lightly, her hand still steadying his arm. "It's for you to sit in so you don't have to walk all the way to the car." He nods slowly, the action causing his antennae to wobble. With a gentle push from the nurse, the wheelchair begins to move, and Plankton looks like a lost child in an unfamiliar playground. His drool forms a small puddle in his lap, and Karen graciously hands him another napkin. The corridor outside the recovery room is a blur of white walls and sterile equipment, but the warmth of Karen's hand on his shoulder keeps him anchored. "Whath's...thath?" he asks again, his gaze fixed on the ceiling lights as they pass above him. They look like stars, twinkling in an alien sky. Karen smiles patiently, pointing out each one. "They're just lights, Plankton. We're in the hallway now." His eye follows the nurse's hand as she opens the door to the waiting area. She can see the fear and confusion in his gaze, but she knows it's just the drugs. A young couple with a toddler looks over as they pass by. The little girl giggles, pointing at his mouth. "Mommy, why is he drooling?" she asks innocently. The mother blushes and pulls her daughter away, muttering an apology to Karen. Plankton's cheeks redden, and he tries to wipe his mouth discreetly with the back of his hand. "It's ok," Karen whispers, her voice a gentle breeze. "You're just a little out of it." He nods, his gaze still mesmerized by the lights. "Whath's thath?" he asks again, pointing at a framed poster on the wall. Karen leans in to look. "It's a picture of a happy family," she says, her voice a balm to his confusion. His antennae twitch, and he nods again, the motion setting off a fresh wave of drool. The nurse wheels him out to the car, and Karen helps him into the passenger seat, his body moving like a ragdoll. "Buckle up, Plankton," she says, and he fumbles with the seatbelt, his hands slipping over the buckle. She fastens it for him, his cheek pressed against the cool leather. "Whewe's we going?" he slurs, his voice laced with sleep. "Home," she says. His mouth hangs open slightly, a string of drool connecting his bottom lip to his chin. "Whath's happening?" he mumbles, his head lolling to the side. "You're ok, honey. We're just driving home." She keeps her voice low, hoping to keep the outside world at bay. The car jolts over a bump, and Plankton's eye snaps open. "Ow," he whines, his hand flying to his mouth. The cotton has shifted, and the pain is sharp. Karen quickly reaches over and readjusts it, her touch gentle. "You're ok," she whispers. "Whath's this?" he slurs, his hand fumbling with the seatbelt. "It's keeping you safe," she says, her voice steady and calm. "Just hold on, ok?" He nods, his eyelid drooping almost immediately. "Whath's...whath's..." he mumbles before falling asleep. Then his head nods forward, jerking back up as he started to doze off. He wakes with a snort, the cotton still lodged in his mouth. Karen laughs softly, reaching over to remove it. "Almost there, sweetie," she says. His eye is glassy, and he nods, his head lolling again. The car hits another bump, and his eye flies open again, wide with panic. "Whe... whath...whath's happening?" he asks, his voice high pitched. "It's ok," Karen repeats, keeping her tone calm and soothing. "We're just driving home. Try to relax." Plankton's eye closes, and for a brief moment, the car is silent except for the purr of the engine. But then he's jolted awake again, his head snapping back with a start. "Whewe awe we?" he asks, his voice slurred. "Almost home, sweetie," Karen says, her voice steady. He nods, his head falling back onto the headrest. The car's movement rocks him like a cradle, and his eye closes with a snore. But the jostle of a turn wakes him up with a start. "Whath's happening?" he mumbles, his eye unfocused. The world outside the window is a blur of colors and shapes. Karen smiles, taking his hand in hers. "Just a turn. We're almost there." Another snore escapes his throat, and his head lolls to the side again. Karen gently shakes him awake. "We're home," she says, her voice a beacon in the fog. He blinks, his vision swimming with sleep. "Whe...whe...whath's that?" he asks, his voice barely a murmur as the car slows to a stop. "Whe...whath's going on?" he asks again. His eye is heavy, and his words are a jumble. With a sigh, she unbuckles his seatbelt and helps him out of the car, his legs still wobbly. The cool breeze slaps his face, and he winces. "Home," he murmurs, his eye half-closed. Karen guides him to the front door, his steps labored. The house is quiet, save for the distant hum of the refrigerator. Inside, she helps him to the couch, where he flops down like a ragdoll, his body heavy with exhaustion. "Whe...whe...whath's that?" he asks again, his head lolling to the side. Karen chuckles softly. "It's our living room, Plankton," she says, placing a pillow under his head, but Plankton barely registers. "Whath's that?" he asks again, his gaze wandering to the TV. It's off, but in his drug-induced haze, it's a source of fascination. Karen sits down beside him, his body a dead weight against the couch cushions. She takes his hand in hers, her thumb tracing circles on his palm. "It's just the TV, honey. You don't need to worry about it." He nods, his head still lolling to the side. "Whe...whath awe we washing?" His question hangs in the air, and she laughs softly. "We're not watching anything. It's off." The TV seems to beckon to him, and he tries to sit up, his body protesting. "Whe...whath's on?" he slurs, his antennae waving sluggishly. "It's not on, Plankton," Karen says, her voice a warm embrace. "Why don't you just rest?" She tucks the throw blanket around his shoulders and reclines the sofa. His eyelid flickers, the struggle between sleep and curiosity evident. The room starts to spin, and Plankton's antennae wave erratically. "I'm... so tiwed," he mumbles, his words a gentle protest. Karen nods, her smile understood. "Sleep, sweetie. I'll be here when you wake up." He nods, his eyelid fluttering closed, and his breathing becomes deep and rhythmic. Karen watches him for a moment, his chest rising and falling with the comfort of a sleeping babe's. Then she gently slides the blanket over him, his snores the only sound piercing the quiet. The room dims as the afternoon sun moves behind the curtains, casting a soft glow across the living room. Plankton's hand, still clutching Karen's, slips to the floor with a thump, and his snores grow louder. Karen chuckles, reaching for it to place it gently on his chest. His breathing is slow and even, his chest rising and falling beneath the blanket. Karen sits for a moment, watching him sleep, her mind racing with all the things she needs to do: prepare his meals, make sure he takes his medicine on time, keep an eye on his swelling. But for now, she's content to just sit and watch him, his features relaxed and peaceful in slumber.
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SHELF IMPROVEMENT ii (Autistic author) His eyelid fluttered, and his antennae twitched slightly. He groaned, and she felt his hand move in hers, giving a weak squeeze. "Karen?" he managed to murmur, his voice raspy and distant. Her eyes filled with tears of joy, and she leaned in closer. "Yes, it's me, I'm here," she said, her voice choked. Plankton's single eye slowly opened, blinking a few times as he tried to focus. "What... happened?" he croaked. Karen couldn't hold back her smile. "You fell," she said, her voice still shaky with emotion. "But you're okay, you're okay now." Plankton's gaze swept the room, taking in the wreckage of the shelf. His face contorted in pain, and he winced. "Ow," he muttered, touching his head. "You hit it pretty hard," Karen said. "But you're awake, and that's all that matters." Plankton groaned again, trying to sit up. Karen quickly put a hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him back down. "Take it easy," she said, her voice soothing. "You need to rest." But as she studied his face, she noticed his antennae twitching nervously. "Plankton, are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her words. His behavior was unusual, even for him. His antennae quivered more erratically than before, and he began to rock back and forth on the couch. "The shelf," he murmured, his voice distant. "Shelf broken." Karen ached for his distress. She had never seen Plankton like this. "What's going on?" she asked, her voice filled with worry. "Why are you acting like this?" His antennae continued to quiver, and he rocked faster. "The shelf," he repeated, his eye dilating with panic. Karen's eyes widened with understanding. "Is it because of the shelf?" she asked, her voice gentle. Plankton nodded, his rocking growing more pronounced. "It's... it's gone," he stuttered, his single eye darting around the room. "Everything's... different." His voice was filled with a mix of fear and confusion. "It's okay," she said, her tone calm and reassuring. "The shelf broke, but we can fix it. We'll get it back the way it was. We'll fix it," she repeated, her voice soothing. "Everything will be just how you like it." Plankton nodded as he stopped rocking, and looked up at her. "Thanking Karen," he whispered, his voice still trembling. Her eyes searched his, seeing the fear slowly recede like the tide. "It's okay, Plankton," she said, smoothing his antennae gently. "Let's get you some water." As she rose to get the water, Plankton's panic grew. "No, no," he stammered, his hand gripping her arm tightly. "Can't... can't leave." Karen froze. She had never seen Plankton like this before. "Plankton," she said, sitting back down next to him, "just breathe." He nodded, his grip on her arm loosening. He took a deep, shaky breath, and his antennae began to still. "It's okay," she said again, her voice a gentle lullaby. "Everything's going to be okay." But Plankton's clearly in distress. Karen wondered if the fall had caused some kind of concussion, or perhaps released some deep-seated anxiety. She had read about these sudden behavioral changes before, but never in the context of Plankton's usually stable demeanor. "Let's just sit here for a while," she suggested. She placed a hand on his shoulder. Plankton nodded against her touch, his body still trembling. He wrapped his arms around his legs, drawing them tight to his chest. Karen's screen filled with concern. This was not the Plankton she knew. His usual confidence and sharpness were replaced by a child- like vulnerability. "It's okay," she repeated, stroking his back in a soothing motion. "You're safe here." Plankton's trembling subsided slightly. He looked at Karen, his eye wide and searching. "It's okay," she whispered, her hand still on his back. "You're safe." But her mind was whirling. Was this a symptom of something more serious than a concussion? Plankton's rocking slowed down, and he finally leaned back into the couch cushions. Karen could see the effort it was taking for him to maintain composure. He was always so independent, so in control. To see him like this was... unnerving. "Karen," he whispered, his voice still tremulous, "Karen, Karen hug?" She lurched at his vulnerability. Plankton was not one to ask for comfort, but his current state was clearly overwhelming him. Without a second thought, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close. His body was rigid, but gradually, it began to relax into her embrace. Karen felt his breathing even out as he clung to her. "It's okay," she said again, her voice a soft murmur. "You're okay."
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SHELF IMPROVEMENT iii (Autistic author) As the minutes ticked by, Plankton's trembling subsided. He looked up at her, his antennae still twitching slightly. "Sorry," he murmured, his voice barely audible. "Plankton sorry Karen." This wasn't like him. Plankton had his quirks, sure, but this was something else entirely. It was as if the fall had shaken something loose in his mind, revealing a part of him she had never seen before. Her arms tightened around his slight frame, and she pressed her screen to his forehead. "Don't be sorry," she whispered. "You're scared, and that's okay." Plankton nodded, his single eye squeezing shut as if to hold in his fear. He leaned into her embrace, his body finally going limp. Karen felt his wetness on her neck, and realized he was crying. "It's okay," she whispered again, her voice the only sound in the silent room. "You're safe with me." Plankton's antennae stilled against her, and she felt his breathing grow calmer. The quiet was unusual for their home, but in this moment, it was a welcome balm. Her mind raced, trying to recall any signs she might have missed, any indication that Plankton was suffering from something deeper than the physical trauma of the fall. Was this a sudden onset of a condition? Or had it been there all along, masked by his quirks and his usual bravado? "Karen," Plankton murmured again, his eye squeezed shut. "Karen Plankton." "It's okay," she soothed. "You're okay." But the silence grew louder, and she knew it was more than just the quiet of their usual bickering. This was a new Plankton, one she wasn't sure how to reach. His repetition of her name was like a mantra, a lifeline to the world he knew. Karen held him closer, her own eyes now brimming with tears. They had been through so much together, and she had always been his anchor, the one constant in his life. But now, she felt adrift, uncertain of how to navigate these uncharted waters. Plankton's grip around her tightened, his breath hitching in sobs. His muttered repeating of her name grew louder, almost frantic. "Karen, Karen, Karen..." It was like he was stuck in a loop, his mind unable to comprehend the sudden change around him. "Shh," she soothed, stroking his back. "It's okay, we're here, together." Plankton's repetition of her name grew more frantic. "Karen, Karen, Karen," he chanted, his voice rising in pitch. "It's okay, Plankton," she said, her voice steady despite her internal turmoil. "Everything's going to be okay." But his chanting continued, growing louder and more desperate. She knew she couldn't just sit here forever, she had to do something. But what? Her mind raced, thinking of all the times Plankton had fixed her when she was broken. Now it was her turn. She had to find a way to reach him. "Plankton," she whispered, her voice steady despite the tremor in her chest. "Look at me." She gently lifted his chin so he was forced to meet her screen. "You're okay, we're together." His eye searched hers, desperation clear in its depths. The chanting of her name grew softer, but didn't cease. Karen's mind raced, trying to think of anything that could help him snap out of this state. "Remember the chum?" she said, her voice trembling slightly. "The time we had a picnic and the seagulls came?" Plankton's chanting paused for a moment, and his eye flickered with recognition. It was a memory from their early days, a moment of shared joy amidst their usual bickering. "Chum," he murmured, his antennae twitching slightly. "Seagulls." Karen's screen lit up with hope. It was a start, a crack in the facade of his fear. "Yes, the seagulls," she said, smiling through her tears. "Remember how we laughed when they stole our sandwiches?" Plankton's antennae twitched again, and a tiny smile graced his lips. "Seagulls," he repeated, his voice a little less shaky. Encouraged, Karen pressed on. "And remember how we chased them together?" Plankton's smile grew slightly, and his antennae moved a bit more naturally. "Chased," he agreed, his voice still wobbly but with a hint of his usual spirit. Karen felt a wave of relief wash over her. He was remembering, engaging with her. "Yes, we chased them, and we got the chum back," she said, trying to keep the conversation going. Plankton's antennae moved slightly, and he nodded, his eye focusing more clearly on her. "Chum," he murmured, his voice stronger now. "Good chum." Karen took a deep, shaky breath, fighting the tears that threatened to fall. She had to keep him grounded, keep him with her. "Yes," she said, her voice determined, "good chum." Plankton's antennae stilled, and he took a deep, ragged breath. "Karen," he said, his voice a little stronger. "Chum." Karen's eyes searched his, seeing the flicker of the man she knew. "Yes, Plankton, chum." The room remained silent, except for the sound of Plankton's deepening breaths. The word "chum" seemed to have a calming effect on his agitated state. He repeated it to himself, his antennae finally stilling. Karen watched him, relief and sadness mingling within her. This was a side of Plankton she had never seen before, a raw vulnerability that made her ache. He was like a lost child, seeking comfort in familiar words. "Chum," he murmured once more, his eye shutting. Karen nodded. "Yes, chum," she said, her voice soothing. Plankton's body relaxed in her arms, his breathing evening out. For a moment, the room remained still, save for the steady rhythm of his breath. But then, his antennae began to move again, not with fear this time, but with something else. It was almost as if his mind was racing, trying to process the world around him. Karen felt his grip on her loosen, his body shifting slightly in the couch cushions. "Plankton?" she asked, her voice tentative. He didn't respond, but his eye fluttered open, his gaze focused on a spot on the wall. "Looks like he's in a trance," Karen thought aloud, her voice barely above a whisper. "What's going on with you?" Plankton's antennae twitched rapidly, as if trying to capture invisible signals. His face was a mask of concentration, his body tense and poised like he was ready to flee. Karen felt a cold wave of understanding wash over her. This wasn't just fear or confusion, it was something deeper. She scanned his brain, and then she saw the results. "Oh, Plankton," she breathed. He had developed autism. The fall had triggered something within his brain, irreversible damage to. She felt a mix of shock and sorrow, but also a fierce determination to support him. "Autism. You're autistic now." He looked at her, his eye blinking in understanding. "Autism," he echoed. "Different." Karen nodded. "Yes, but you're still my Plankton." Plankton's expression was a jumble of emotions. Recognition, fear, confusion, and a tiny spark of hope. "Different," he repeated. "But... same?" Karen nodded, squeezing his hand. "Different, but still my Plankton." She swiped at her tears, determined to be strong for him. "We'll get through this, I promise." Plankton looked at her with a mix of relief and fear. "Karen... love." Karen felt love and pain. "I love you, Plankton," she whispered, her voice shaking. "We'll get through this together." Plankton's antennae stopped twitching for a moment, and he squeezed her hand. "Together," he repeated, his voice small but firm. Karen nodded, swiping at her tears. "We'll face this together, I promise. Now, it's late; let's get to sleep.." She cleaned up the remnants of the shelf.
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SHELF IMPROVEMENT iv (Autistic author) The next morning, Karen awoke with the sun, her mind still heavy with the weight of the previous night's discovery. Plankton slept peacefully beside her, his breathing even and deep. For a moment, she allowed herself to hope that was just a bad dream, a fleeting nightmare that would disappear. But when she looked over at him, she knew it was all too real. Her eyes took in the familiar lines of his face, the way his antennae twitched even in sleep. They had faced challenges before, and they would face this one too. Gently, she slipped from the bed, not wanting to wake him. She knew he needed his rest. In the kitchen, she started to make his breakfast smoothie. She had read about autism, knew it could manifest in different ways, but she had never thought it would touch their lives so suddenly, so profoundly. The blender whirred to life, slicing through the fruit and yogurt. The smell of strawberries and bananas filled the room, a stark contrast to the heaviness of her thoughts. As she poured the smoothie into a glass, her mind raced with questions. How would this change their relationship? What did this mean for Plankton's life? What could she do to help him? The sudden sound of footsteps on the floor snapped her out of her thoughts. Plankton. She turned around to see him standing in the doorway, his expression tentative. His eye searched hers, and she forced a smile, hoping to reassure him. "Breakfast," she said, holding out the smoothie. "Your favorite." Plankton's antennae twitched, and he took a step forward, his eye locking onto the glass. "Smoothie," he murmured. Karen clenched at his response, so unlike his usual greeting. "Yes, a strawberry-banana smoothie." Her voice was filled with hope, trying to keep their morning routine as normal as possible. He took the glass from her, his grip careful, his movements precise. He took a sip. Karen watched him. "How does it taste?" she asked, trying to keep the desperation out of her voice. Plankton paused, his eye blinking thoughtfully. "Good," he said finally, his voice still subdued. He took another sip, his expression unreadable. Karen's smile grew wider, genuine this time. "I'm so glad. Why don't you sit down?" She gestured to the kitchen table. "I'll get you some toast." Plankton nodded slowly, his movements deliberate. He sat at the table, his gaze fixed on the smoothie. Karen felt the weight of his silence as she busied herself with the toaster. But the pop of the bread springing up snapped his attention to her. "Too much noise," he mumbled, flinching at the sound. Karen sank. She had forgotten how sensitive his hearing might become. She quickly turned off the toaster and approached the table. "I'm sorry," she said softly, placing the plate of toast before him. "Did the toaster bother you?" Plankton nodded, his antennas quivering slightly. "Noise," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Karen felt a pang of guilt. "I'll be more careful," she promised, placing a gentle hand on his back. She watched as he took a deep breath, visibly trying to regain his composure. They sat in silence for a moment, the weight of the new normal pressing down on them like a thick fog. Karen wanted to fill the air with words, to reassure him and herself, but she knew that sometimes silence was the best comfort. As Plankton took a bite of toast, she observed his every move, looking for any signs of distress. His antennae were still, his eye focused on his food. It was as if the world had narrowed to just the two of them and their quiet breakfast. But then, she heard Plankton's words. "Breakfast," he murmured, his antennae twitching. "Did the toaster bother you." It took Karen a second to realize that Plankton was actually responding to his own thoughts. She watched as he paused, his antennae twitching again. "Noise," he said, his voice echoing in the silent room. Was he talking to himself? Or was this a new part of his autism, a way of processing information? "No," she said gently, sitting down beside him. "The toaster is okay now. It's quiet." Plankton nodded, his antennas stilling. He chewed slowly, his gaze flickering to Karen before returning to the bread. "Karen," he said after a moment, his voice clearer now. "The toaster okay says it's quiet, Karen said no is okay now." He was parroting her words, but with a slight delay. It was as if he was trying to make sense of them, to process the conversation in his own time. "Yes, Plankton," she replied. "The toaster is quiet now." Plankton nodded again, his antennae still. He took another bite of toast, chewing slowly. Then, out of the blue, he spoke again, his voice stronger this time. "Karen loves Plankton?" "Yes, Plankton, I do," she replied, her voice steady. "Karen loves you very much." Plankton's antennae twitched once before going still. He took another sip of his smoothie, his face a canvas of contemplation. "Plankton loves Karen," he murmured, almost to himself. It was as if he was reassuring himself of their bond. Karen felt a warmth spread through her. This was a new aspect of his autism, but it was also a sign that he was trying to understand his feelings, to make sense of the world around him. "Yes," she said, squeezing his hand. "And Karen loves Plankton right back." Plankton nodded, his gaze returning to his food. Karen could see the wheels turning in his mind, trying to comprehend the change. He took another sip of his smoothie, his antennae twitching slightly as he swallowed. "Different," he said again. "But same love." Despite the confusion, he had managed to articulate his feelings with a simplicity that was both heartbreaking and beautiful. She squeezed his hand, her screen shimmering with unshed tears. "Yes, Plankton," she said, her voice thick with love. "Same love, no matter what." Plankton's gaze shifted to her, his eye focusing on her damp screen. His antennae stood straight up, and he frowned slightly. "Tears," he said, his voice concerned. "Karen sad?" "No, Plankton," she said softly. "These are happy tears." But she knew that might not make sense to him, so she tried to explain further. "They're because I'm feeling a lot of love for you right now, and my body..." "Love makes Karen sad?" he interrupted. Karen sighed, knowing that explaining emotions to a suddenly autistic Plankton was going to be tough. "No, not sad," she corrected. "They're just tears that come when I'm really happy or overwhelmed with love. It's a good thing, I promise." Plankton's antennae twitched as he processed this information. "Good tears," he murmured. "Karen love making good tears." Karen couldn't help but smile, despite the heaviness of the situation. His childlike innocence was a beacon of light in the darkness. "Yes," she nodded, her voice steady. "Good tears," she said again, her thumb brushing away a tear that had escaped. "Now, let's eat our breakfast, okay?"
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PATRICK PLANKTON 3/4 (NEURODIVERGENT AUTHOR) "Here," he said, awkwardly offering a tentacle to help Plankton to his feet. "Let me help you." But Plankton slapped his hand away, his shivering growing more intense. "No," he whispered, his voice barely audible. His body was a wreck of tremors, his tiny frame visibly struggling to hold itself upright. Patrick looked at Karen, his eyes pleading for guidance. Karen nodded gently, understanding the unspoken question. "Just give him some space," she whispered back. The tension in the room was palpable as Patrick took a step back, his tentacles retracting into his body. Plankton's shivering grew worse, his tiny frame seemingly shrinking before their eyes. He wrapped his arms around himself, his legs giving out beneath him. Before Karen could even react, Patrick's instincts took over. He lunged forward, catching Plankton in his strong, star-shaped embrace, preventing him from hitting the cold metal floor. The impact was jarring, but Patrick's concern for his friend outweighed any discomfort he might have felt. "Whoa, buddy," he murmured, his tentacles embracing Plankton's shoulders. "You ok?" Karen watched the scene unfold with a mix of surprise and admiration for the starfish's intuitive care. "P-Patrick," Plankton stuttered, his body still convulsing slightly. Patrick's eyes searched Plankton's face for any sign of pain or discomfort, his tentacles tightening around his friend's shaking body. "It's ok," he murmured, his voice soothing despite the fear that was knotting his insides. "You just had a little episode, but you're ok now." Plankton's body stiffened, his antennae sticking straight out in alarm. "What are you doing?" he hissed, his voice a mix of anger and fear. "Just trying to help," Patrick said, his eyes filled with genuine concern. "You're shaking, and I don't want you to fall." Plankton's antennae drooped, the fight draining from him. "I..." he murmured, wanting to escape Patrick's grasp. But Patrick held firm. "You lean on Karen, yet it's ok to lean on someone else too." Plankton's eye searched the room, desperate to find a way out of this embarrassing situation. "I-I don't need..." But his protests were cut short by a wave of dizziness that washed over him. His legs buckled. "Let me go," he whispered, his voice trembling with a mix of anger and fear. Patrick's tentacles tightened around Plankton slightly, but he didn't let go. "You need to relax," he said softly. "Just breathe." Plankton's shivering grew worse, his teeth chattering like a typewriter on overdrive. "Can't... can't breathe," he managed to get out. Karen stepped in, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and understanding. "Plankton," she said, her voice calm and even, "you need to relax. You're safe." "But he's..." Plankton's protests were cut off by another tremor that rippled through his body. "I know, buddy," Patrick said gently. "But sometimes we all need a little help, even if we don't want to admit it." "Get. Off. Me!" he spat, his voice filled with a desperation that made Patrick's heart ache. But Patrick didn't move. He just held Plankton closer. "You're safe. I just don't want you to..." Plankton's tremors grew more violent, and his eye rolled back into his head again. His tiny body convulsed in Patrick's arms, his antennae flailing wildly. "Patrick, let go!" Karen's voice was sharp with fear. "You're making it worse!" Patrick's tentacles loosened their grip, and Plankton slumped back onto the bed, his body still quivering uncontrollably. Karen's robotic hands moved with surprising gentleness as she tucked him in, scanning his form for any sign of injury. "It's okay," she whispered, her voice a soothing hum. "You're safe now." Patrick hovered nearby, his heart racing. He didn't know what to say or do to make things right. The sight of his friend in such distress was more than he could bear. "I'm sorry," he murmured, his tentacles wringing in his hands. "I didn't mean to..." But Plankton's shivering had stopped, his body going slack. His antennae had dropped to his side, and his single eye was closed. Karen checked his pulse again, her expression unreadable. "He's okay," she said finally, her voice a mix of relief and exhaustion. "Just needs to rest." Patrick hovered by the bedside, feeling helpless. "What can I do?" he asked, his tentacles twitching with the need to help in some way. Karen looked up at him, her expression a mix of gratitude and weariness. "Just be here," she murmured. "And maybe... maybe don't touch him again." Patrick nodded solemnly, his tentacles drooping in defeat. "Okay," he murmured. "I'll just stay." He watched as Karen continued to monitor Plankton's condition, her mechanical movements a stark contrast to the tender way she treated her husband. The silence in the room was heavy with unspoken words and fear. "I had no idea," Patrick whispered, his gaze never leaving Plankton's still form. "It's not something he talks about," Karen said gently. "But you should know. Plankton's episodes are often triggered by sudden movements, loud noises, or physical contact." Patrick nodded, his gaze still on Plankton. "I didn't mean to scare him," he said softly. Karen's eyes met his, filled with understanding. "I know, Patrick," she said. "But you have to understand, Plankton's condition makes him sensitive to certain things." Patrick nodded slowly, his gaze never leaving Plankton's face. "What exactly are triggers?" he asked, his voice a low murmur. "Well," Karen began, her voice taking on the tone of a teacher explaining a complex concept, "triggers are basically anything that sets off Plankton's condition. They can be anything from a sudden sound to someone touching him without warning. It's like his brain gets overstimulated and shuts down to protect itself." Patrick listened intently, his eyes never leaving Plankton's still form. "So, I shouldn't..." Karen interrupted gently, "you shouldn't surprise him, especially with physical contact." Patrick nodded, his tentacles stilling as he took in the gravity of the situation. He had never thought about how his actions could affect someone in such a profound way. "How can I help then?" he asked, his voice small. "Just be there," Karen said, her hand patting his shoulder. "Talk to him, keep things calm. And if he starts to get overwhelmed, just let him be. Sometimes, that's all he needs." Patrick nodded, taking in her words. He knew he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but he could do this. Be there for his friend without smothering him. He could be that rock that Plankton could lean on without crushing him. "Okay," he murmured, "I can do that." Karen turned her attention back to Plankton, her robotic eyes scanning his body for any signs of improvement. "He's resting now," she said, her voice a soft whisper. "But he might be irritable when he wakes up." Patrick nodded, his gaze never leaving his friend. "What can I do to make sure he doesn't get to upset?" he asked, his tentacles twitching with anxiety. "Look for signs," Karen said. "If his antennae start to twitch, or he seems distant it might be time to give him some space." Patrick nodded, his eyes searching Plankton for any signs of distress. He didn't want to cause his friend any more pain, especially after seeing him like this. "What else?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "Look at his breathing," Karen instructed, her gaze focused on Plankton's chest rising and falling in slow, shallow movements. "If it gets rapid or erratic, he's likely overwhelmed." Patrick nodded, watching intently as Plankton's chest moved with each breath. "Ok" he murmured, "I'll keep an eye on that." Karen's gaze softened, looking up at the starfish. "It's more than just that, Patrick," she said gently. "It's about understanding him, knowing what sets him off." Patrick nodded, his eyes focused on Plankton. "So, what are the signs?" Karen paused, considering her words carefully. "Well, it's like reading a book," she began. "You have to pay attention to the little things, the subtle cues that tell you how he's feeling." "Subtle cues?" he repeated, his brow furrowed in concentration. "Yes," Karen nodded. "Like how he reacts when you touch him. Sometimes, it can be soothing. Other times, it can be overwhelming." She paused, her eyes scanning Plankton's form for any signs of distress. "It's all about reading his cues." Patrick leaned in closer, his tentacles stilling. "How do know if it's helping or hurting, or what type of touching?" "It's different for everyone with his condition," Karen explained, still on Plankton's sleeping form. "But for Plankton, it's usually about pressure." Patrick's eyes widened. "What do you mean?" Karen demonstrated with her robotic arm, applying gentle pressure to Patrick's shoulder. "Like this," she whispered. "Soft, comforting touches can help him feel grounded." Patrick tentatively reached out with a tentacle, mimicking the light touch. He watched as Plankton's sleeping body tensed for a moment before relaxing slightly. "Is that ok?" he asked, his voice barely above a murmur. "Just keep it gentle," Karen reminded him, her eyes still on her husband. "And pay attention to his reactions."
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PATRICK PLANKTON 4/4 (NEURODIVERGENT AUTHOR) Patrick nodded, his tentacle hovering above Plankton's shoulder. He was about to touch him again when Karen spoke up. "Remember, Patrick," she said, her voice a soft hum, "it's all about his comfort. If he seems tense or pulls away, you know to ease off." Patrick nodded, his tentacle poised in the air ready to offer comfort without causing more distress. "Okay," he murmured his eyes never leaving Plankton's peaceful, if slightly troubled, face. "Soft and gentle.." "Yes," Karen said. "And if he flinches or seems more uncomfortable, I know to stop immediately." Patrick nodded solemnly retreating. "I don't wanna worsen," he whispered. "You won't," Karen assured him. "Just remember, Plankton's condition isn't your fault. And he's lucky to have a friend like you who cares enough to learn." Patrick nodded, his tentacles stilling as he absorbed the information. He looked down at his massive starfish body, feeling clumsy and awkward next to Plankton's frail frame. "How do I know if I'm touching him the right way?" he asked, his voice tentative. "Just watch for his reactions," Karen instructed, her robotic eyes flickering as she observed Plankton's peaceful expression. "If he relaxes, you're doing it right. If not, you're doing too much." Patrick nodded, his tentacles hovering anxiously. "But how do I show him interest and care, without touching?" Karen considered his question, her robotic brain processing. "Words can be powerful, too," she said finally. "Ask him about his day, what he's been working on. Show genuine interest in his life." Patrick nodded, his tentacles retracting slightly. "I can do that," he murmured. "Plankton enjoys talking about his inventions," Karen began. "He finds solace in the predictability of science and engineering. It's his way of making sense of the world." Patrick nodded, his gaze thoughtful. "So, I should ask him about his latest gizmo?" "Exactly," Karen said with a small smile. "And listen, really listen to what he has to say. It's his way of sharing his world with you." Patrick nodded, his eyes reflecting his determination to be a better friend. "Instead of physical affection, what else might he like to show I care?" he asked eager to learn more. "Plankton's quite fond of his pet, Spot," Karen said, her voice a mix of fondness and amusement. "You could offer to help play with Spot, or even bring a little treat for him." Patrick's eyes lit up at the mention of the tiny amoeba puppy. "Really?" he asked, his tentacles unfurling slightly. "Yes," Karen said with a smile, "Spot is a source of great comfort to him, they enjoy each other." She paused, considering. Patrick's tentacles began to twitch with excitement. "Could you get Spot?" he asked, his voice hopeful. "Maybe having Spot here would help him feel better when he wakes up." Karen's smile grew. "That's a wonderful idea, Patrick," she said, and glided out of the room, to get Spot. Plankton's antennae twitched, and his eye began to flutter open. "Wha..." Karen returned with Spot in tow, the little amoeba wagging its tail. She placed the small creature gently on the bed with Plankton. "Look who's here to see you," she said, voice a gentle coo. Plankton's antennae perked up at the sight of his little amoeba bounced over. Patrick watched as the tiny creature brought a rare smile to Plankton's face. "Hey, bud," Plankton murmured. Spot in Plankton's arms, licking his face with its tiny, slimy tongue. Plankton giggled. "Good boy," he murmured, his antennae twitching with delight. The sight of Spot's excitement seemed to ease some of the tension in his body. Patrick watched from the side, his tentacles twitching with the desire to join in the moment of levity. He knew he had to tread carefully, but he also knew Plankton's smile was worth it. "How about we play a game? Spot can come too." he suggested, voice soft and tentative. Karen nodded, her smile genuine. "That's a great idea. Plankton loves a good trivia game." Patrick's eyes lit up. "I know just the thing!" He dashed out of the room and returned with a battered old board game titled "Bikini Bottom Brainiac Challenge." "This is perfect," Karen said, her voice filled with relief. She knew how much Plankton enjoyed a good intellectual showdown. Patrick set up the game with shaky tentacles, and Plankton's antennae twitched with curiosity and eagerness. "What's the rules?" Plankton asked, his voice still a little raspy from his episode. He's still holding Spot. "Simple," Patrick said, his tentacles steady as he unfolded the board. "We take turns answering trivia questions. If you get one right, you move forward. If not you go back." Plankton's antennae wiggled with excitement. "I've got this," he declared, his competitive spirit briefly overriding his exhaustion. "Let's start with an easy one," Karen suggested, her robotic voice filled with a motherly concern. Patrick nodded, picking up a card. "Alright, Plankton," he began, his tone light, "who invented the telephone?" Plankton's antennae shot up. "Alexander Clam Bell," he said with a smug smile, and Spot barked in excitement. Karen chuckled. "Correct," she said, moving his game piece forward. "Patrick's question." Plankton pulled a card from the pile, his tentacles shaking slightly. "Okay," he said, "who was the first sea creature to walk on land?" Patrick thought for a moment, his tentacles tapping the side of his head. "I know this one," he exclaimed. "It was..." He paused, trying to remember the name from one of Mr. Krabs' many history lessons. "Gilligan!" Karen's robotic laugh filled the room. "I'm afraid not, Patrick. It was actually the first amphibian, not a sea creature, who walked on land." Plankton rolled his eye. "It's okay, Patrick. It was a good guess," he said, his tone kinder than the usual sarcasm. Patrick chuckled, feeling a bit silly. "Alright, I'll work on my history," he said, moving his piece back. "Your turn, Karen." The game continued, the tension in the room slowly dissipating with each question and laugh. Plankton's eye lit up with each answer he knew, his antennae waving with excitement. The simple act of playing together brought a sense of normalcy to the situation. Karen's questions were more science-based, which Plankton devoured. "What is the chemical composition of seawater?" she asked, her robotic eyes gleaming with challenge. "Easy," Plankton said, his voice growing stronger with each word. "It's mostly sodium chloride with traces of other salts and minerals." Patrick watched as Plankton's confidence grew with every correct answer, his antennae standing tall. The game was a balm to his friend's frazzled nerves, a gentle reminder of the Plankton he knew before the meltdown. "Your turn," he said. Karen's question was about the ocean's currents, and Plankton felt a twinge of excitement. "Oh, I know this one," he exclaimed. "It's all about the Coriolis Effect is what makes the water spin in different directions in the northern and southern hemispheres!" Patrick nodded, his tentacles twirling with enthusiasm. "Wow, Plankton, you're really good at this!" But as he went to roll the dice, his excitement got the better of him. The dice slipped from his grasp, bouncing straight Plankton's open eye. Plankton yelped in pain. Patrick's tentacles froze mid-air, his eyes wide with horror. "Oh no!" he exclaimed, reaching out to help his friend. But Plankton was already recoiling, his antennae flailing as he clutched his eye. "Ow!!" Patrick's heart sank. "I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed, reaching out to comfort his friend. But Plankton was already on the defensive, arms swiping at the air as if trying to swat away the pain, his eye watering. Patrick's tentacles retreated immediately, the gravity of his mistake weighing heavy on him. "I didn't mean to," he said, his voice tight with regret. "I'm sorry, Plankton." Plankton's eye watered, and he blinked rapidly, trying to clear the pain. Karen's eyes went wide with alarm, and she was at his side in an instant. "Plankton?" Plankton rubs his eye with his tiny hand. "Just... just give me a moment." Patrick gets a small bag of ice with a cool cloth. "Here," he says, holding it out tentatively. "Cold might help Plankton.." Plankton's eye is still red and watery, but he takes the ice pack. "Thanks," he mumbles placing the cool compress on his eye. After a few moments, he lets out a sigh. "It's ok," he says, his voice a mix of pain and annoyance. "It may bruise." Patrick looks at him with a mix of relief and guilt. "Are you sure you're ok?" he asks, his tentacles hovering. "Yes!" Plankton exclaimed, antennae shooting up. He winced as he tried to open the eye fully, but the pain was too much. "But I can handle it," he said through gritted teeth. Plankton took a deep breath, the silence in the room thick with the sting of pain. He knew he had to say something, to apologize for how he treated Patrick. "Look," he began, gruff but sincere. "Sorry if I've been a bit... much.." Patrick's tentacles twitched with emotion. "It's ok, Plankton," he said, his voice thick. "I just didn't know how to help." "You're trying," Plankton said, antennae dropping slightly. "And that's more than anyone else has ever done, other than Karen and Spot of course." Plankton's antennae twitched, his voice a little softer than usual. "You're just to... to enthusiastic for me most times." Patrick nodded. "I'll be more careful," he murmured. Karen looked at him with a mix of gratitude and pity. "Patrick, it's not your fault," she said. "Plankton's condition is complex, and even I struggle to sometimes. Plankton's not like everyone else. He needs his space, his quiet and his routines." Patrick nodded, his tentacles drooping slightly. "I'll do better," he said, earnest.
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A TOOTHY STORY pt. 3 Moments later, a groan escapes Plankton as he starts to stir, his eye fluttering open. "Hey, how's it going?" Karen asks him. "Mmm?" he mumbles, his voice thick as his eye flutters. "The surgery's over," she tells him, keeping her voice low and soothing. "We're just waiting for you to wake up properly before we go home." "Mmph," is all that comes out. Karen laughs gently, wiping his numb mouth. Plankton's eye blinks. "W-what?" He slurs. "You're okay," she repeats, smoothing his antennae. "You had your wisdom teeth out. They're all gone. You're in recovery." Plankton tries to speak. "Mmh... mmf... m-much?" Karen chuckles. "You'll feel better soon." Plankton's mouth feels like it's filled with wet cotton. He tries to form words, his tongue clumsy against the numbness. "Wh-wha?" Karen laughs gently, her screen sparkling with love and amusement. "You just had surgery." Plankton blinks, trying to focus. "Gah?" he attempts, his voice barely above a whisper. Karen laughs softly, her hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, just take it easy." "Mmph... m-more?" Plankton slurs. Karen's eyes widen with surprise and laughter. "No, honey, all four are out. You're all done." "Mm-hmm?" He tries again, his voice a mere vibration in his throat. The nurse, Nina, smiles at him, her eyes crinkling with kindness. "You're doing great, Mr. Plankton," she says, her voice a gentle melody that seems to soothe his jumbled thoughts. "Just a little while longer and you'll be feeling more like yourself." He nods, his movements sluggish, his antennae flopping slightly. "Mmh... mmf," he mumbles again, his eye searching hers for clarity. Karen nods and smiles, understanding his unspoken question. "You're okay. The surgery went well. We just need to wait for the anesthesia to wear off." Karen leans in closer, her voice a lifeline in the sea of confusion. "You can't eat solids for a few days. But we've got plenty of smoothies and soups at home. You're going to love it." "K-Karen?" He croaks, his voice barely audible. She nods, smiling, her screen still filled with love and concern. "Wh-what... thine?" He slurs, his speech still slurred by the lingering effects of the anesthesia. Karen glances at the clock on the wall. "It's early," she says. "Don't worry about it." Plankton's antennae twitch, his mind grasping for coherence. "M-morning?" He mumbles, his eyes searching the room. The nurse, Nina, nods, her smile reassuring. "Yep, it's morning. The surgery's done. You're all set, Mr. Plankton." "I... I had... had... had surgery?" he asks, his speech still thick. Karen nods, her smile warm. "Yes, you did. Dr. Marlin said it went really well." "W-where's the... the... the...?" His words are slurred, and he can't quite remember what he was trying to ask. "Hmm?" He says, noticing Becky the receptionist. Karen nods. "The dentist took them out. Your mouth will feel a bit funny for a while, but it's all over." Plankton's eye widen in comprehension, and he attempts to smile, drool escaping his numb lips. "Mmph... m-mouth," he says, his voice a pitiful excuse for speech. Karen laughs, her worry melting into relief. "You're okay," she repeats. "Just give it some time. Your mouth will get back to normal soon." "Mmph... mmf... m-morning Becky," Plankton tries to greet the receptionist as she walks by, his voice barely a whisper. She laughs lightly, her cheerfulness a stark contrast to the post-surgery haze that hangs over him. "Good morning, Mr. Plankton. How are you feeling?" Becky's words float around him like bubbles in the sea, each one popping with a burst of understanding as his mind starts to clear. "Mmh... mm... m-morning," he mumbles. He tries to sit up straighter. Karen helps him, her movements quick and sure. "M-mouth..." Plankton's words are still slurred, but he's trying his best to communicate. The nurse, Nina, laughs gently. "Your mouth will feel funny for a bit," she says, "But it'll get better." Karen watches as Plankton's eyes try to focus on her. "Mmf... home?" he asks, his voice barely a whisper. She nods, smiling. "As soon as you're ready to go." He nods, his antennae waving weakly. The nurse, Nina, checks his vitals one more time before nodding to Becky, the receptionist. "Looks like he's coming around," Becky says, scribbling something on a clipboard. "You guys can go once you're ready."
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TRUTH AND NAIL i โ€œKaren Planktonโ€ฝโ€ Karen stood up as the receptionist at the dental office called her. Sheโ€™s been in the waiting room as her husband Planktonโ€™s in surgery. She followed the nurse into a brightly lit room where Plankton lay on his back, his mouth agape, snoring gently. The anesthetic had done its job, leaving him completely oblivious to the world around him. The surgeon looked up from his chair, a smile creasing his mask. "Mrs. Plankton, your husband's wisdom teeth extraction was a success," he said. "You can stay with him as he wakes up." Karen sat by his side, her hand resting gently on his arm. The steady hum of the machines filled the space, punctuated by occasional beeps. The nurse adjusted the IV, ensuring the flow of fluids remained steady. The doctor entered, nodded at Karen, and began to check the surgical sites, but he didn't wake up. The surgeon leaned over, his eyes studying the readouts with care. Satisfied, he turned to Karen, "He'll be coming around in time," he assured her. Her screen never left Plankton's peaceful face, his cheeks slightly puffy, his mouth slack and open. A trickle of drool slid from the corner of his mouth, and Karen couldn't help but chuckle softly, even in the tension of the moment. He'd never let her see him like this if he had a choice. The nurse offered a reassuring smile, "It's normal, dear. The anesthesia can do funny things. Just wait. He'll be back to his usual self by tomorrow." Karen nodded. She leaned in closer to Plankton, his normally stern face was relaxed in sleep, his brow unfurrowed. It was strange to see his sharp features softened, his expression one of peace. The nurse left them, and Karen took the chance to whisper, "You're going to be okay." The nurse had warned her about the disorientation that often came with waking up from surgery. Patients could be confused, even a little babyish, as the world swam back into focus. Some had a tendency to say things they didn't mean or remember later. So, when Plankton's eye flickered open, Karen was ready. "Wha... where am I?" he mumbled, his voice slurred and eye glassy. Karen took his hand, squeezing it gently. "You're in the recovery room, sweetie. You had your wisdom teeth out." The words seemed to float around him, like bubbles in his befuddled brain. "Wisdom teed?" he muttered, blinking slowly. "Wha awe those?" Karen stifled a laugh, her emotions swelling with love and concern. "They're teeth, darling. Don't worry, you won't miss them." Plankton's gaze drifted around the room, taking in the sterile whiteness and the blinking lights above him. "Teef?" he slurred, his mind still groggy. "Wheh take out teef?" Karen gently stroked his hand. "Just the wisdom ones, sweetheart," she whispered, her voice soothing as a lullaby. "They were causing you trouble." "Trubble?" Plankton repeated, his speech slurring more with each syllable. His eye closed again, lid heavy with sleep. "I know it's confusing right now, but you'll understand soon," Karen said, her voice steady and calm. Plankton's eye opened again, a bit wider this time, and he squinted at the light. "M'th... m'th... my mouf feels..." He tried to form the words, but his tongue felt thick and clumsy. "It's normal, darling," Karen said, her voice like a gentle breeze. "The anesthesia can make your mouth feel funny." Plankton's eye drifted to the ceiling, his thoughts racing but his words failing to keep up. "Bright wight," he murmured, his voice distant and lost. "It's okay," Karen said, wiping the drool from his chin with a tissue. "The lights are just to help you wake up." "Wake up?" Plankton repeated, his eye trying to focus on her screen. "Wha happened?" "You had a little surgery," Karen said, her voice soothing and calm. "They took out your wisdom teeth. Remember?" Plankton's eye searched hers, confusion and fear swirling in his gaze. "Sur...surgery?" he managed to say, his voice weak and unsure. "Why?" "Don't worry," Karen soothed, her voice a soft caress. "It was just a little thing. They took out some teeth that were causing you pain." Plankton's eyelid flitted, trying to make sense of the words. "Teef? Pain?" he slurred, his hand reaching up to probe his mouth. "No, no, don't touch," Karen hurried to stop him, her grip firm but gentle. "They're still a bit tender." Plankton's hand fell back to the bed, his mind racing but his body slow to respond. "Tends?" he murmured, the word strange and foreign. "Every ting sho..." His thoughts trailed off, the word "different" eluding him. Karen watched him, her smile a blend of amusement and tenderness. "You're going to be okay," she repeated, her voice a constant in the sea of confusion. "You're just a little out of it." "Ooot of it," Plankton echoed, his voice a faint rumble. He tried to sit up, but the nurse had warned Karen about this too. The sudden movement made him dizzy, and she placed a hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him back down. "Take it easy, sweetie," she cooed. His eye searched hers, like a child lost in a supermarket. "Karen?" he murmured, her name sounding like a question. "I'm here," she assured him, squeezing his hand. "You're in the hospital, Plankton. You're okay." "Hospit...hospit...tal?" he slurred, his eye darting around the room again. "Why?" "You had wisdom teeth, Plankton," Karen said, her tone as soothing as a mother's. "Remember?" "Wis...dome tweed?" Plankton slurred, his mind spinning, his thoughts muddled and slow to form. "Ow?" Karen chuckled gently, her screen sparkling with humor. "It's all right, dear," she cooed. "They just removed your wisdom teeth. You're feeling a bit loopy." Plankton's eyebrow knit trying to piece together the puzzle. "Widom...teef?" he repeated, his voice still slurred but with a hint of recognition. "Yes, sweetie," Karen said, smiling down at him. "You had your wisdom teeth removed. You're going to be fine." Plankton's hand wobbled in the air before it fell to his side, his mind a swirl of fog. "Where...where am I?" his voice was a faint murmur, his eye glazed over. "You're in the hospital," Karen said, her voice steady as a lighthouse beam. "You had surgery, darling. Remember?" Plankton's eye fluttered closed, his head rolling to the side as if the weight of the world was too much. "Sur...gury?" he slurred, the syllables like molasses on his tongue. "Yes, Plankton," Karen said, her voice a lullaby in the stark room. "It's all over. You're safe now." He mumbled incoherently, his words a jumble of letters and sounds that barely formed coherent thoughts. "Wh...wha...was it?" his mind grasped for understanding, his eye half-closed and unfocused. Karen leaned in closer, her voice a lifeline in his foggy sea of confusion. "It was just a surgery, Plankton. To remove your wisdom teeth." "Wis...wis...dome...teef?" he murmured, the words still strange in his mouth. He blinked slowly, trying to recall why he was here. Karen nodded, her smile reassuring. "Yes, they took them out. You're all done." Plankton's eye rolled back in his head, his body going slack again. "Tek...tum...out?" he mumbled, his mind still swimming in the murky waters of unconsciousness. Karen nodded, her hand still on his arm. "They're gone, sweetie. You're okay." But heโ€™s fallen asleep again, his snores filling the silent room, his chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. Karen watched him, her love squeezing with a mix of amusement and concern.
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NEW REALITY ii (Autistic author) He points to the fan again, his finger trembling slightly. "Fan. Spin." The words come out in a staccato rhythm, each syllable a separate entity. "It's okay," she tells him, her voice shaky. Karen tries to distract him, pointing to various items around the room. "Look, Plankton, that's our picture from our wedding day." She shows him the small, framed photograph on the nightstand. His eye flits to it for a second, then back to the fan. "Picture. 31 July 1999," he says, but his voice lacks emotion, as if he's simply reciting words from a dictionary. "Do you remember the day?" she asks, her voice hopeful. He nods, his gaze still glued to the spinning blades. "Wedding. Married to Karen. Happy day." The words come out like a rehearsed script, and the joy that should have filled his voice is painfully absent. Karen's heart aches. This isn't the Plankton she knows, the one who would tease her mercilessly or whisper sweet nothings when no one was around. This is a stranger, trapped in a body that's only familiar because of the memories it holds. She decides to keep talking, hoping that something will spark a memory, a connection. "Plankton," she says, her voice gentle but firm, "I noticed you're interested in the fan.." "Fan," he repeats, nodding his head slightly, his gaze unwavering. "Spinning. Fast." Karen tries to hide her concern. "Do you like it?" she asks, her voice a careful balance of casual and hopeful. "Like?" Plankton echoes, his eye still transfixed by the fan. He seems to think for a moment, then nods. "Yes. Like. Spinning." Karen tries to smile, but it feels forced. "Okay," she says, swiping at a tear that escapes. "Let's talk about something else." Plankton's gaze finally breaks from the fan and lands on her, his expression unreadable. "Else," he repeats, as if trying to grasp the concept of something other than the fan. Karen's mind races, desperately searching for a topic that might draw him out of his fugue. "Remember SpongeBob?" she asks, thinking of their shared friend and his successful rival. Plankton's face twitches, a glimmer of something resembling recognition flickering across his features. "SpongeBob," he murmurs, his eye focusing on a spot just over her shoulder. "Yes," Karen encourages, feeling a flicker of hope. "You two are always trying to outdo each other." But Plankton doesn't react. Instead, his hands start to wave slightly, a rhythmic movement that seems to soothe him. Karen's heart sinks. "What are you doing?" she asks, trying to keep the worry from creeping into her tone. Plankton's antennae twitch as he continues to move his hands. "It's okay," Karen says, her voice soft and comforting. "You're just a bit out of it. You'll be okay." But Plankton doesn't respond. His hands keep moving in the same pattern, his eye on the wall. Karen's stomach churns. This isn't just dizziness. This is something else. Panic starts to set in as Karen realizes she might not have her husband back. "Plankton," she says, her voice trembling. "Look at me." Slowly, his eye shifts from the wall to her face, and for a moment, she sees a flicker of the man she loves. "Karen," he says, his voice a bit more present, but his movements still erratic. She can't ignore the fear that's building in her chest. "What happened to you?" she whispers, her voice thick with unshed tears. Plankton's hand stops mid-wave. "What Karen meant?" he asks, his tone devoid of any understanding. Karen's throat tightens. "It's just... you're acting a little different, that's all," she says, desperately trying to keep her voice calm. Plankton's movements become more erratic, his hands flapping in an unnerving rhythm. "Different?" he repeats, his eye darting around the room. "No, Plankton." Karen tries to calm him down, her heart racing as she searches for a way to explain without upsetting him. "I just meant, you're not quite yourself today." Plankton's movements slow, his hands stilling in his lap. "Self?" he questions, his voice a mix of confusion and curiosity. "Plankton self, Karen." Karen nods, trying to keep the conversation flowing. "Yes, yourself. You know, your personality, your... your quirks." She tries to laugh, but it comes out forced. Plankton's eye narrows, his expression unreadable. "Quirks?" he repeats. "Plankton has quirks.." Karen nods, her smile strained. "Everyone does, honey. It's what makes us who we are." Plankton seems to ponder this, his hand resuming its wave-like motion. "Plankton, self," he murmurs, his gaze returning to the fan. "Spin. Fast. Like." Karen watches him, her heart heavy with unshed tears. She doesn't know what to make of his behavior. Could he really be okay? Maybe this is just a phase, a side effect of the explosion. She clings to the thought like a lifeline, not ready to face any alternative. "Let's get you some water," she says, forcing a smile. Plankton nods, his eye still on the fan. As she moves to the kitchen, she tries to convince herself that he'll be fine, that this is just a temporary setback. But the way he's acting, so detached and disconnected, it's not like him at all. The kitchen is a blur as she fills a glass with water, her mind racing with questions. What do they do now? How do they get through this? She carries the water back to the bedroom, her hand shaking slightly. Plankton hasn't moved, still staring at the fan. She sets the glass on the nightstand, his eye never leaving the spinning blades. "Here you go," she says, offering the water with a trembling smile. He takes it, his movements precise but mechanical, and brings it to his mouth. As he drinks, Karen watches his every move, looking for any sign of the man she loves beneath the surface of this new, strange behavior. "Thanks," he says, his voice devoid of its usual sass. He sets the glass down, his gaze returning to the fan. Karen tries focusing instead on the way the light dances off the beads of water on his antennae.
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แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด›: ๐Ÿท.๐Ÿถ๐Ÿผแด‹ At the Neptune Medical Center, Karen parks the car and goes with her husband Plankton into the building after an injury to his antenna. "I still don't see why you didn't press charges against Krabs, Sheldon," Karen sighs, as they walk through the gleaming, sterile corridors of the medical center. "Karen I'm not gonna give him the satisfaction." Plankton's antenna now hangs limp and damaged. The doctor had assured him it was a simple repair job, yet Plankton's nerves were as frayed as the antenna itself. They enter the reception area, the automatic doors whispering shut behind them, as if sealing off the outside world's chaos. The smell of antiseptic fills the air, mingling with the faint scent of fear and hope. The receptionist, a young squid with a friendly smile, looks up from her computer screen. "Mr. Plankton, your appointment is with Dr. Marlin, the antenna specialist," she says, her tentacles typing efficiently. "You can go straight to the third floor, room 304." The elevator ride is silent, save for the rhythmic ding of each passing floor. Karen notices his distant gaze and squeezes his arm reassuringly. "You'll be fine, Sheldon," she whispers. Plankton nods. They arrive at room 304, and Karen opens the door, revealing a state-of-the-art examination room. Dr. Marlin, an octopus with a gleaming scalpel in one tentacle and a clipboard in another, looks up from his notes. "Ah, Mr. Sheldon Plankton, right on time," he says, his eight eyes blinking in unison. "I understand you've had a bit of an injury?" Plankton nods, his voice tight. "Krabs... he... snapped it." Dr. Marlin's tentacles twitch in concern. "Mr. Eugene Krabs, eh? He's had his share of accidents around here." He scribbles something on the clipboard. "Well, let's get you fixed up. I've seen worse, and you're in good hands." The doctor leads Plankton to the examination chair, which is surprisingly comfortable for someone so tiny. He adjusts the chair's height and angles the light to shine on the antenna. Plankton winces as the doctor gently prods the damaged area. "It's definitely snapped," Dr. Marlin says, his voice calm and professional. "But the good news is, it's not to far gone. We can repair it with a simple procedure." "You'll need to be under for this," he explains. "It's nothing to worry about. You'll be out Before you know it." Plankton's heart races as he lies back in the chair, the cold metal pressing against his back. He glances at Karen, who gives him a forced smile, her screen filled with concern. The doctor notices and pats his shoulder reassuringly. "It's just a little sleep," he says. "You'll be back in no time." Karen reaches for his hand, giving it a comforting squeeze. The anesthesiologist, a bluefish with a gentle demeanor, enters the room, pushing a trolley with a variety of bottles and tubes. She introduces herself as Nurse Bella and explains that she'll be administering the anesthesia for the surgery. Plankton swallows hard, eye darting from her to Karen's screen and back again. Karen's gaze follows the anesthesiologist, Nurse Bella, as she meticulously prepares. "Ready? Count as high as you can," she asks, her voice as soft as a lullaby. Plankton nods, his grip on Karen's hand tightening. "One... two... three..." Plankton's voice starts strong, but the medicine's effect begins to take hold. His eyelid grow heavy, and the numbers begin to slur. Karen watches as Plankton's count descends into a whisper. "Five... six... sev..." His tiny hand relaxes in hers, and his body goes slack. She watches the rise and fall of his chest slow as he succumbs to the anesthesia. Karen squeezes his hand one last time. The door to the exam room opens again, and Dr. Marlin's head pokes out. "Everything's gone well," Dr. Marlin says, peering over his mask. "We're to halt anesthesia." "You're okay," Karen whispers, her voice cracking. "You're okay." "He's doing great," the nurse whispers. "You can talk to him if you'd like. Sometimes they can hear you." Karen leans closer, her voice low and soothing. "Hey, Plankton, it's Karen. You're safe now. They've fixed your antenna. No more pain, okay?" Her thoughts are interrupted by a soft groan from the bed. Karen's screen snap to Plankton, who's beginning to stir under the blankets. "Shh," she whispers, stroking his arm. "You're safe." "K...Karen?" His eye opens. "Yes, it's me. You're okay, you're in the hospital. They've fixed your antenna." "Karen... antenna... Krabby Patty... wait, what?" He giggles, the words jumbling together in a way that makes no sense. Plankton's eye widen with childlike excitement. "Oh, right! The antenna!" He tries to touch the bandage but ends up nearly slapping himself in the face with his own arm. "Oops!" He giggles again, the sound echoing through the quiet room. He tries to sit up, but cannot. "Whoa, Nelly!" "Easy," Karen laughs. "I'm the king of the jellyfish prom! They got no flair!" Once in the car, Karen buckles him in with care, double-checking the seatbelt. "Remember, no funny business," she warns. Plankton's eye droop, and his head lolls to the side. "You're going to sleep, aren't you?" she says, her voice a mix of amusement and exhaustion. "M'not sleeping," Plankton mumbles, his eyelid fluttering, his voice fading into a snore. The drive home is peaceful, with Plankton snoring lightly beside her. As they approach their place, she gently shakes him awake. "We're home, Sheldon," she says, her voice gentle. "Can you wake up for me?" Plankton's eye blink open, and he looks around in confusion. "Home?" he mumbles. "Already?" Karen nods with a smirk. "Yeah, you slept through the whole drive. Came out of it just in time." They get out of the car, and Plankton wobbles slightly on his legs, the after-effects of the anesthesia still lingering. Karen wraps an arm around his waist, supporting him as they make their way to the front door. With a chuckle, Karen helps him inside, the warm light of their living room washing over them. Plankton's snores become more pronounced as they move through the hallway. "Come on, you need to get to bed," she says, leading him to their bedroom. The room is cozy, with a large bed that seems to swallow Plankton whole as he collapses into it. Karen carefully pulls the covers up to his chin. "Rest now," she whispers, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead.
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Plankton found himself in a sticky situation. In his haste, he collided with a submerged rock, and with a painful snap, one of his antennae broke dangling in half. His computer wife Karen took him to a clinic. The receptionist, a kind octopus named Tentacla, took his information and assured Dr. Dolittlefish would see him shortly. "Plankton?" Dr. Dolittlefish called out, his voice echoing through the room. Plankton walked in, Karen trailing behind. The doctor examined the fractured antenna. Plankton winced, feeling a sharp pain as the doctor prods it gently. Dr. Dolittlefish chuckled, "We'll need to perform a repair, and for that, you'll need a touch of anesthesia. It'll make you feel like you're floating on a cloud.." Plankton's one good antenna perked up with interest. "A magical elixir that will put you into a state of deep relaxation," Dr. Dolittlefish explained, his eyes twinkling behind his spectacles. "You'll be completely unaware of the surgery. We give you a little dose to make you drowsy. It's like sinking into a warm, bubble bath after a long day of plotting. Trust me, you'll wake up with a fixed antenna and no memories of the procedure. It's like a nap that'll keep you unconscious and pain-free throughout the operation. It's tailored for each patient, so you'll only get what you need." Turning to Karen, who had been quietly observing the exchange, the doctor said, "Karen, if you have any concerns, feel free to ask. Your husband's safety is my top priority. I'll be sure to take into account." Karen sighed, her circuits whirring as she searched for the right words. "Well, Plankton has always had trouble with deep sleep. He's a bit of a light sleeper, you see. Even the slightest disturbance and he's up for the day. It's hard for him to get to sleep." The doctor nodded, scribbling more notes. "I see," he said thoughtfully. "That does add a layer of complexity to the anesthesia. We'll need to be precise with the dosage to ensure he remains asleep throughout the surgery without any complications. We'll use the lightest touch possible and administer the anesthesia in a way that minimizes discomfort." Dr. Dolittlefish turned to Plankton. "Now, when you wake up, it'll be like coming out of a delightful dream. You'll feel a bit groggy, like you've just emerged from a particularly long nap. You might be a tad disoriented, but that's perfectly normal. Your body will be feeling the effects of the medication wearing off, so it's crucial that you rest for a while in our recovery area." Plankton's eye searched Karen', looking for reassurance. She nodded firmly, gripping his tiny hand. "You'll be okay, Plankton. I'll be right here." The doctor nodded. "Karen, you can accompany him into the surgery room. But remember, you'll have to go and stay outside once the actual procedure begins." The next day, Plankton and Karen returned to the clinic, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope. The lobby was filled with various sea creatures, all waiting for their appointments with their own assortment of woes and ailments. "Come on, Plankton," Karen urged, her voice steady. "You've got this." Dr. Dolittlefish took his place at the head of the operating table, a serious look on his face. "Alright, Plankton," he said, his voice steady, "It's time for the anesthesia. This might feel a bit strange, but remember, it's just like drifting off to sleep." With a flick of his fin, he administered the first dose through a small tube connected to a bubble filled with the sedative. The bubble popped, and Plankton felt a warm sensation spread through his body. It started in his toes and traveled up to his antennae, making them feel weightless. His eye grew heavier, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. The room began to spin gently, the sounds around him becoming muffled, like the distant hum of a lullaby sung by the ocean currents. He felt himself sinking into the chair, the cushions seemingly made of the softest sea foam. "How do you feel?" Dr. Dolittlefish's voice was a comforting murmur. "Woozy," Plankton slurred, his eyelid fluttering. The room was a blur of lights and colors, like a kaleidoscope of bubbles. The pain in his antenna was fading, replaced by a pleasant numbness. Karen squeezed his hand tightly, her grip the only solid thing in his swirling world. She watched him closely, her LED eyes full of worry. "It's ok, Plankton," she murmured. "You're going to be fine." The doctor nodded to her encouragement. "I want you to count backwards from one hundred ok?" Plankton, already feeling the warm embrace of the anesthesia, began his count with a lazy sensation. "One hundred... ninety-nine... ninety-eight..." His voice grew softer with each number, the digits slipping away like grains of sand through his tiny fingers. The world around him grew fuzzy, like a TV show losing signal. The lights above looked like distant stars, their brightness dimming as he descended into the abyss of unconsciousness. "...eighty-four... eighty-three... eighty-two..." His eye now half-closed, the surgery room's noises melding into a symphony of comforting whispers. The gentle sway of the seaweed outside the clinic's windows seemed to be rocking him to sleep. His voice grew more faint, words slurring together. Karen watched him count, her gaze never leaving his face. She could feel his hand loosening in hers, his grip becoming as light as a feather. Each number he uttered was a step closer to the surgery that would hopefully restore his antenna to its former glory. The count grew slower, like a snail on a leisurely stroll across the ocean floor. His voice was a mere murmur, the words barely discernible. Karen could see his tiny chest rising and falling in a slow, rhythmic pattern, his breathing growing deeper and more relaxed with each passing moment. The colors around them bled into one another, creating a dreamlike landscape. The lights above danced like jellyfish in a moonlit lagoon, casting eerie shadows across the gleaming surgical instruments. Plankton's eye fully closed now, his count barely a whisper. Each word was a soft ripple in the vast ocean of sleep that was consuming him. The whirring of the machines and the occasional splash of water seemed to fade into the background, replaced by the steady rhythm of his breathing. Karen watched, her heart swelling with love and fear as she listened to the dwindling numbers. Plankton's voice was now a faint echo, his body going slack. The room was still, save for the hypnotic pulse of the anesthesia bubbles and Plankton's shallow breaths. Karen held her own breath, her screen never leaving his face. His count grew quieter still, each number a soft, barely perceptible sigh. Karen felt the tension in her limbs ease as she watched the lines of worry on Plankton's forehead smooth out. His sleep was finally deep and peaceful, the anesthesia working its magic. "Thirty-four... thirty-three..." His voice was a mere ripple in the vast sea of quiet that filled the room. The last number slipped away, and Plankton's count stopped, his breathing deep and even. Karen felt the weight of his hand in hers, a silent testament to his complete surrender to the anesthesia's embrace. She watched Plankton's chest rise and fall with each steady breath, his body utterly relaxed with his eye sealed shut slightly. The surgery room, once a cacophony of fear and doubt, was now a sanctuary of peace, the only sounds the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor and Plankton's soft snores. The doctor nodded, satisfied with the sedation's effect. "Alright, Karen, he finally fell asleep," he whispered, patting Plankton's shoulder. "Now, we'll proceed with the actual procedure." Karen swallowed hard, nodding her head. She had never seen Plankton so vulnerable, but she knew this was for the best. "I'll be right outside," she said, her voice wavering slightly. She leaned in and kissed Plankton's forehead before letting go. With a final squeeze of his hand, she reluctantly let go and went towards the door. The doctor nodded in understanding, his eyes focused on the delicate task ahead. As the door slid shut with a soft hiss, Karen found herself in the stark, sterile waiting room. The walls were lined with sea-themed art, an attempt to provide comfort in a place filled with uncertainty and anxiety. She hovered over to the plush sea sponge chair, the material reminding her of home. Her tentacles wrapped around the phone, her movements deliberate and precise as she dialed the numbers. The first call was to Spongebob, she knew he would want to know about the accident. The line rang, and she hoped he'd pick up. "Karen?" "Spongebob, it's about Plankton," she began, her voice trembling. "He's had an accident, and he's in surgery now." "Oh no!" Sponge Bob exclaimed, his bubbly enthusiasm dimming. "Can I talk to Plankton during the surgery?" "No, they put Plankton to sleep," Karen explained, her tentacles gripping the phone tightly. "But I'll let him know you called as soon as he wakes up." "Thank you, Karen," SpongeBob said, his voice filled with genuine concern. "Tell him I'm thinking of him." The receptionist, Tentacla, noticed her distress and swam over. "Is everything okay?" she asked, her tentacles poised to offer comfort or assistance. "It's just... I've never seen him like this," Karen admitted, her voice wavering. "So... vulnerable." Tentacla nodded sympathetically, her tentacles reaching out to pat Karen's arm. "It's tough, I know. But Dr. Dolittlefish is the best in the business. Plankton's in good fins."
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ANTENNAE i Plankton found himself in a sticky situation. In his haste, he collided with a submerged rock, and with a painful snap, one of his antennae broke dangling in half. His computer wife Karen took him to a clinic. The receptionist, a kind octopus named Tentacla, took his information and assured Dr. Dolittlefish would see him shortly. "Plankton?" Dr. Dolittlefish called out, his voice echoing through the room. Plankton walked in, Karen trailing behind. The doctor examined the fractured antenna. Plankton winced, feeling a sharp pain as the doctor prods it gently. Dr. Dolittlefish chuckled, "We'll need to perform a repair, and for that, you'll need a touch of anesthesia. It'll make you feel like you're floating on a cloud.." Plankton's one good antenna perked up with interest. "A magical elixir that will put you into a state of deep relaxation," Dr. Dolittlefish explained, his eyes twinkling behind his spectacles. "You'll be completely unaware of the surgery. We give you a little dose to make you drowsy. It's like sinking into a warm, bubble bath after a long day of plotting. Trust me, you'll wake up with a fixed antenna and no memories of the procedure. It's like a nap that'll keep you unconscious and pain-free throughout the operation. It's tailored for each patient, so you'll only get what you need." Turning to Karen, who had been quietly observing the exchange, the doctor said, "Karen, if you have any concerns, feel free to ask. Your husband's safety is my top priority. I'll be sure to take into account." Karen sighed, her circuits whirring as she searched for the right words. "Well, Plankton has always had trouble with deep sleep. He's a bit of a light sleeper, you see. Even the slightest disturbance and he's up for the day. It's hard for him to get to sleep." The doctor nodded, scribbling more notes. "I see," he said thoughtfully. "That does add a layer of complexity to the anesthesia. We'll need to be precise with the dosage to ensure he remains asleep throughout the surgery without any complications. We'll use the lightest touch possible and administer the anesthesia in a way that minimizes discomfort." Dr. Dolittlefish turned to Plankton. "Now, when you wake up, it'll be like coming out of a delightful dream. You'll feel a bit groggy, like you've just emerged from a particularly long nap. You might be a tad disoriented, but that's perfectly normal. Your body will be feeling the effects of the medication wearing off, so it's crucial that you rest for a while in our recovery area." Plankton's eye searched Karen', looking for reassurance. She nodded firmly, gripping his tiny hand. "You'll be okay, Plankton. I'll be right here." The doctor nodded. "Karen, you can accompany him into the surgery room. But remember, you'll have to go and stay outside once the actual procedure begins." The next day, Plankton and Karen returned to the clinic, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope. The lobby was filled with various sea creatures, all waiting for their appointments with their own assortment of woes and ailments. "Come on, Plankton," Karen urged, her voice steady. "You've got this." Dr. Dolittlefish took his place at the head of the operating table, a serious look on his face. "Alright, Plankton," he said, his voice steady, "It's time for the anesthesia. This might feel a bit strange, but remember, it's just like drifting off to sleep." With a flick of his fin, he administered the first dose through a small tube connected to a bubble filled with the sedative. The bubble popped, and Plankton felt a warm sensation spread through his body. It started in his toes and traveled up to his antennae, making them feel weightless. His eye grew heavier, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. The room began to spin gently, the sounds around him becoming muffled, like the distant hum of a lullaby sung by the ocean currents. He felt himself sinking into the chair, the cushions seemingly made of the softest sea foam. "How do you feel?" Dr. Dolittlefish's voice was a comforting murmur. "Woozy," Plankton slurred, his eyelid fluttering. The room was a blur of lights and colors, like a kaleidoscope of bubbles. The pain in his antenna was fading, replaced by a pleasant numbness. Karen squeezed his hand tightly, her grip the only solid thing in his swirling world. She watched him closely, her LED eyes full of worry. "It's ok, Plankton," she murmured. "You're going to be fine." The doctor nodded to her encouragement. "I want you to count backwards from one hundred ok?" Plankton, already feeling the warm embrace of the anesthesia, began his count with a lazy sensation. "One hundred... ninety-nine... ninety-eight..." His voice grew softer with each number, the digits slipping away like grains of sand through his tiny fingers. The world around him grew fuzzy, like a TV show losing signal. The lights above looked like distant stars, their brightness dimming as he descended into the abyss of unconsciousness. "...eighty-four... eighty-three... eighty-two..." His eye now half-closed, the surgery room's noises melding into a symphony of comforting whispers. The gentle sway of the seaweed outside the clinic's windows seemed to be rocking him to sleep. His voice grew more faint, words slurring together. Karen watched him count, her gaze never leaving his face. She could feel his hand loosening in hers, his grip becoming as light as a feather. Each number he uttered was a step closer to the surgery that would hopefully restore his antenna to its former glory. The count grew slower, like a snail on a leisurely stroll across the ocean floor. His voice was a mere murmur, the words barely discernible. Karen could see his tiny chest rising and falling in a slow, rhythmic pattern, his breathing growing deeper and more relaxed with each passing moment. The colors around them bled into one another, creating a dreamlike landscape. The lights above danced like jellyfish in a moonlit lagoon, casting eerie shadows across the gleaming surgical instruments. Plankton's eye fully closed now, his count barely a whisper. Each word was a soft ripple in the vast ocean of sleep that was consuming him. The whirring of the machines and the occasional splash of water seemed to fade into the background, replaced by the steady rhythm of his breathing. Karen watched, her heart swelling with love and fear as she listened to the dwindling numbers. Plankton's voice was now a faint echo, his body going slack. The room was still, save for the hypnotic pulse of the anesthesia bubbles and Plankton's shallow breaths. Karen held her own breath, her screen never leaving his face. His count grew quieter still, each number a soft, barely perceptible sigh. Karen felt the tension in her limbs ease as she watched the lines of worry on Plankton's forehead smooth out. His sleep was finally deep and peaceful, the anesthesia working its magic. "Thirty-four... thirty-three..." His voice was a mere ripple in the vast sea of quiet that filled the room. The last number slipped away, and Plankton's count stopped, his breathing deep and even. Karen felt the weight of his hand in hers, a silent testament to his complete surrender to the anesthesia's embrace. She watched Plankton's chest rise and fall with each steady breath, his body utterly relaxed with his eye sealed shut slightly. The surgery room, once a cacophony of fear and doubt, was now a sanctuary of peace, the only sounds the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor and Plankton's soft snores. The doctor nodded, satisfied with the sedation's effect. "Alright, Karen, he finally fell asleep," he whispered, patting Plankton's shoulder. "Now, we'll proceed with the actual procedure." Karen swallowed hard, nodding her head. She had never seen Plankton so vulnerable, but she knew this was for the best. "I'll be right outside," she said, her voice wavering slightly. She leaned in and kissed Plankton's forehead before letting go. With a final squeeze of his hand, she reluctantly let go and went towards the door. The doctor nodded in understanding, his eyes focused on the delicate task ahead. As the door slid shut with a soft hiss, Karen found herself in the stark, sterile waiting room. The walls were lined with sea-themed art, an attempt to provide comfort in a place filled with uncertainty and anxiety. She hovered over to the plush sea sponge chair, the material reminding her of home. Her tentacles wrapped around the phone, her movements deliberate and precise as she dialed the numbers. The first call was to Spongebob, she knew he would want to know about the accident. The line rang, and she hoped he'd pick up. "Karen?" "Spongebob, it's about Plankton," she began, her voice trembling. "He's had an accident, and he's in surgery now." "Oh no!" Sponge Bob exclaimed, his bubbly enthusiasm dimming. "Can I talk to Plankton during the surgery?" "No, they put Plankton to sleep," Karen explained, her tentacles gripping the phone tightly. "But I'll let him know you called as soon as he wakes up." "Thank you, Karen," SpongeBob said, his voice filled with genuine concern. "Tell him I'm thinking of him." The receptionist, Tentacla, noticed her distress and swam over. "Is everything okay?" she asked, her tentacles poised to offer comfort or assistance. "It's just... I've never seen him like this," Karen admitted, her voice wavering. "So... vulnerable." Tentacla nodded sympathetically, her tentacles reaching out to pat Karen's arm. "It's tough, I know. But Dr. Dolittlefish is the best in the business. Plankton's in good fins."
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Broken 1/2 (Iโ€™m a neurodivergent author) "Karen's going to love the surprise," Sandy murmured to herself. Sandy had spent hours the previous night crafting the perfect surprise for her friend, Karen. Itโ€™s a game, and she thought about the delight. As Sandy approached, the anticipation grew. She felt her heartrate spike, her hand curling around the doorknob. The door swung open with a gentle creak, and there was Karen. "Sandy!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around her friend in a warm embrace. โ€œCome on in!โ€ They moved into the living room. "Ready for the surprise?" Sandy whispered, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Karen nodded, curiosity piqued. Sandy pulled out the game called "Whimsical Wonders," and it promised an adventure filled with puzzles, riddles, and laughter. She had picked it out especially for Karen, who loved nothing more than a good brain teaser. Plankton, Karen's husband, wanders in. "Sandy made a new game!" Karen says, her voice filled with excitement. "Oh really?" Plankton says. Sandy nods eagerly, setting the game board on the coffee table. "This looks amazing!" Karen says, lighting up. "Let's get started!" Sandy says, her voice brimming with excitement. The two friends eagerly begin setting up the game. As they place the pieces, their laughter fills the air, mingling with the occasional squeal of excitement. Plankton, however, watches from the armchair with a furrowed brow, the cacophony of sounds and the flurry of activity around the game table gradually weighing on him. His senses, heightened by the sudden influx of stimuli, start to overwhelm him. Sandy rolls the dice and her voice cracks with excitement as she announces her first move. "I'll take the unicorn path!" she exclaims, moving her piece with a flourish. The room seems to vibrate with her enthusiasm, the very air charged with it. But amidst the excitement, Plankton's eye starts to glaze over. Karen, caught up in the moment, doesn't notice the change in Plankton's demeanor yet. Sandy, lost in the thrill of setting the stage for their adventure, doesn't pick up on Plankton's distress. "Your turn, Karen!" Sandy suddenly squeals. Karen looks up from her piece and sees Plankton's eye now glazed over, his body completely still. "Plankton?" she asks tentatively, her smile faltering; the sensory overload from the game is becoming too much for Plankton, who grows overwhelmed and unresponsive from his armchair. "You ok?" Sandy says, turning to him, her voice still filled with the energy of the game. But Plankton doesn't respond. His eye remains unfocused, vacant, his body rigid. "What's wrong?" she asks, her smile fading as she notices Plankton's unresponsive state. Karen lowers her voice to a whisper, "It's like he zones out for a bit." Sandy's eyes widen with concern, and she immediately sets down the game piece. "Huh?" Karen nods reassuringly, "He'll be fine in a minute." She gently pats Plankton's hand, her voice calm and soothing. "It happens sometimes when things get too... much for him. This happens sometimes when he's overstimulated." Sandy's heart skips a beat. Plankton's face remained slack, eye staring into the middle distance, unblinking. "It's ok," Karen whispers, voice steady, "Just give him some space." Sandy nods, her excitement replaced with concern. She's never seen Plankton like this before. She watches as Karen gently strokes Plankton's arm. "It's ok," Karen repeats, her voice a gentle lullaby. "These happen when there's too much going on, too much to take in." Sandy nods, eyes never leaving Plankton's frozen form. She feels a twinge of guilt for not realizing sooner that something was amiss. She had been so caught up in excitement of the game, she didn't notice signs of distress. Moving closer to the chair where Plankton sat, she tentatively reaches out a hand to touch his shoulder like the way Karen is doing, but Karen stops her. "Let me," she says gently, never leaving her husband. "I know his triggers." Sandy nods. She withdraws, giving space. "I'm sorry," she says softly. "I didn't know." Karen nods, never leaving Plankton. "It's ok. We manage. It's part of hisโ€ฆ condition." Sandy watches as Karen's gentle touch seems to bring him back to reality. Plankton blinks. "Plankton?" Karen whispers. Slowly, his gaze refocuses on her. He looks around the room, momentarily disoriented before his eye land on the game spread out on the table. He looks back at Karen, his expression a mix of confusion and embarrassment. "What happened?" he asks, his voice hoarse. "You had a little episode," Karen says, her voice still calm. She helps him to his feet. "But you're ok now." Sandy's eyes dart between the two of them, feeling like an intruder in this intimate moment of care. She clears her throat awkwardly. "Maybe we should... postpone the game?" But as Plankton's gaze locks onto hers, she sees the anger in his eye, raw and unbridled. "You did this," he says accusingly, voice tight with frustration. Sandy takes a step back. "I didn't mean to," she stammers, her hands rising defensively. "You didn't mean to?" Plankton echoes, his voice rising. "You come in, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed with your loud games and expectations, and you don't think about how it might affect me?" Sandy's eyes widen with shock and guilt as she takes another step back. "I-I'm sorry, Plankton," she stammers. "I didn't know it wouldโ€”" "Of course you didn't," Plankton interrupts, filled with bitterness. Sandy's heart sinks as she realizes the gravity of the situation. "I didn't mean to overwhelm you," she says, her voice small and apologetic. Karen's grip on Plankton's arm tightens, a silent plea for calm, but the words have been said. The air feels thick with tension, the joyous anticipation of the game forgotten. Sandy's eyes fill with tears, her heart racing. "Plankton, please," she says, her voice shaking. "Itโ€™s not my fault. I'd never want to hurt you." "It's what you want, isn't it?" Plankton snaps, pushing away from her. "That's not true," Sandy protests, her own voice rising in defense. "I just wanted to have some fun." Karen's screen darts between them, a silent plea for peace. But Plankton's anger is a storm that can't be quieted so easily. "You think it's fun for me?" he yells, his voice cracking with frustration. "To sit here and watch you live life without a care while I'm stuck in my own head, unable to keep up?" Sandy flinches, his words hitting her like a slap in the face. She never thought about it that way before. "I just wanted to help," she says, her voice barely a whisper. "Help?" Plankton scoffs. "How is bringing this... this... chaos into our lives supposed to help?" He gestures at the game, his hand shaking with anger. Sandy feels the heat rising in her own cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and anger at being misunderstood. "It's not chaos, it's just a game," she says, her voice firm despite the tremor. "To you, maybe," Plankton says, his words laced with venom. "But to me, it's just another thing that's too much to handle. Too loud, colorful, too... everything." Sandy feels her own anger flare up, the hurt of his accusations stinging deep. "You don't know what you're talking about," she says, her voice rising to match his. "Oh, don't I?" Plankton counters, eye flashing. "You think you can just waltz in and ignore my needs because you're so focused on your own fun?" Sandy feels a mix of indignation and regret. "That's not fair," she protests, cracking. "You know I didn't mean toโ€”" But Plankton isn't listening. He's in the throes of anger now, voice rising. "Fair?! You have no idea what fair is," he says, eye flashing. "You don't have to deal with the constant bombardment of sounds and lights and emotions!" Sandy's own frustration boils over. "Well maybe if you try to understand, we couldโ€”" "Understand?" Plankton cuts her off, his voice now a roar. "How can you possibly understand?" Sandy's eyes flash with indignation. "You're not the only one with problems!" she shoots back. "You think I don't know?" Plankton retorts. "Everyone has their struggles, but you don't get to barge in here and make them about you!" "It wasn't about me!" Sandy exclaims, her voice shaking. "I just wanted to do something nice.." "What about the fact that your 'nice' thing almost sent me into a full-blown seizure?" Sandy's eyes flash with anger now, her hands balled into fists at her sides. "You know what, Plankton? You're right, I don't understand," she says, her voice trembling with emotion. "But maybe if you weren't so focused on being the center of attention with your 'poor me' routine, you could see I'm just trying to be a good friend!" Plankton's eye widen in shock at her outburst as he processes her words. "You think this is about attention?" he says, his voice incredulous. "It's about trying to find a way to exist in a world that's too much for me!" Sandy's eyes fill with tears of frustration as she glares at Plankton. "And what? I'm not allowed to live because it's too much for you?" she yells back, the words cutting through the tension like a hot knife through butter. "I can't help that I'm not BROKEN like You!" Sandy says before realizing it with regret. Karen's pixelated eyes widen in horror. "Sandy," she says, her voice a warning whisper. But too late. The damage is done. A tear traces a path down his cheek. His eye, once full of anger, brims with hurt. He takes a step back. "Broken," he whispers, the word echoing in the tense silence of the room. Plankton's body sags, his anger dissipating like a popped balloon, leaving only pain in its wake. His eye glisten with unshed tears.
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Broken 2/2 (Iโ€™m a neurodivergent author) Plankton's body sags, anger dissipating. His eye glisten with tears. "Broken," he repeats, his voice barely a whisper, the word a knife to his soul. He shakes his head and turns, unable to face the person who so casually tossed it at him. "Plankton," Karen says, her voice strained, but he's already retreating. Shoulders hunched, Plankton turns and strides out of the room, footsteps heavy and deliberate. The door to the bedroom slams shut behind him, the echo of sobs resonating through. Sandy and Karen are left standing in the living room, the air thick with unspoken words and unshed tears. "I didn't mean it like, I cannot believe I just, Iโ€™m sorry," Sandy says, voice shaky. She looks at her friend, her eyes pleading for understanding. "I..." Karen's gaze is steely. "You need to understand," she says firmly, voice trembling with weight. "Plankton was born with a neurodivergent condition." Sandy's eyes widen. "What?" she whispers. Karen nods solemnly. "Plankton's mother was in a car accident when pregnant with him." Sandy's eyes widen in horror. "I had no idea," she whispers. Karen nods, her own eyes brimming with unshed tears. "After, doctors saw Plankton's brain developing differently," she explains, her voice tight with emotion. "He's incredibly sensitive to stimulationโ€”sounds, lights; strong emotions, like just now, can overwhelm him." "That's why he gets these... episodes?" Sandy asks. Karen nods, voice barely above a whisper. "It caused damage to the part of his brain that processes stimuli during development," she explains. "It's like his brain's volume knob is stuck on high. Everything's just too much for him sometimes." Sandy's mind races. "So that's why..." "Yes," Karen says, voice heavy. "It's not something he can just turn off, or ignore." Sandy nods slowly, aching for her friend's husband. She had always known Plankton as a bit of an introvert, but never thought it was mostly because of something like this. Karen's sad, but firm. "It's not your fault for not knowing," she says. "But you have to be mindful." Sandy nods, throat tight. "I do," she whispers with regret. Together, they make their way to the bedroom, the game forgotten in the wake of Plankton's pain. Karen's hand is a gentle guide on Sandy's arm as they tiptoe, steeling herself for what might be on the other side. She opens it slowly, the hinges whispering in protest. The bedroom is dim, curtains drawn, and Plankton is there, lying on the bed, his eye closed. The anger and frustration that had etched lines into his face moments ago are now eased by sleep. His chest rises and falls with rhythm of breathing, the only sound in the room. Sandy feels a pang of guilt as she looks at him. She had never meant to cause pain, never intended to make life more difficult. She just wanted to bring a little joy, whimsy into their lives; instead, she had unleashed a storm. Karen's hand tightens around Sandy's arm, a silent reminder of the unspoken bond between them. "Let him rest," Karen murmurs. Sandy nods. "Give him space," Karen says gently. "He needs to recover." Sandy nods, gaze lingering on Plankton's face, features now in sleep. She feels a pang of guilt, knowing she was the cause of distress. They retreat to the living room. Karen sighs heavily, her eyes reflecting a mix of sadness and resignation. "Why didn't you tell?" Karen sighs. "It's not something we talk about," she says softly. "Plankton's been self-conscious about it." "I didn't mean to make things worse," Sandy says with remorse. "I know, yet you have to understand, Plankton's condition is part of him. It's not something that can be fixed with a band-aid; his brain damage is irreversible." "I'll talk to him when he wakes up," she says, her voice a mix of determination and sorrow. "I want to make it right." Karen squeezes her hand, offering a small smile. "Thank you," she whispers. "But let him come to you. He needs time." Sandy feels the weight of her mistake heavily. "Part of Plankton's condition includes mood swings," Karen explains softly. "When overstimulated, it's like a dam breaks. It just floods." Sandy's heart squeezes with understanding and regret. "I didn't know," she whispers, eyes filling with tears. "I never meant toโ€”" "It's ok," Karen interrupts gently, her voice soothing. "But it's not just about the game. Plankton's condition makes it hard for him to handle sudden changes or unexpected situations." Sandy nods, the gravity of the situation settling in. "I didn't realize," she says, her voice thick with guilt. "I just..." Karen squeezes her hand. "It's alright," she says, her voice calm and soothing. "You couldn't have known. But now that you do, it's important to stay calm around him." Sandy nods, eyes wide with the realization. "How do I make sure not make things worse?" Karen looks at her with a mix of affection and weariness. "You just need to be patient and understanding," she says. "Let him know you're there for him, without pushing." Sandy nods. Finally, Plankton emerges from the bedroom, eye red-rimmed. He looks at them both, his gaze uncertain, and then to the game. Sandy's heart clenches as she watches him. Plankton's gaze lingers on the game for a moment before he looks at them, his expression unreadable. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ruin everything." Sandy's heart breaks at his words. "You didn't ruin," she says quickly, filled with compassion. "I should have been more considerate." Plankton looks at her, still guarded. "I just want to be normal but I just can't handle it, like you said Iโ€™m broken.." Sandy feels her heart ache at his words, the pain in his voice resonating deep within. She shakes her head, her own eyes now filled with tears. "You're not broken," she says fiercely. "You're just... different. And that's ok. Iโ€™m sorry." Karen moves to Plankton's side, wrapping her arms around him in a gentle embrace. "You are more than ok," she whispers. "You're perfect, just the way you are." Sandy watches them, feeling the depth. "I didn't mean it, Plankton," she says, her voice thick with emotion. "You're not broken, you're just... you. I know that now." Plankton nods, his mind a tumult of thoughts. "But it's hard to hear." "I'll be more careful," she promises, her voice sincere. "I don't want to make you feel like that again." "You didn't know," he says, his voice a bit softer now. "But it's important that you do now." "I do know," she says, her voice firm. "And I'll make sure to be more mindful." Karen squeezes Plankton's hand, filled with love and compassion. "We all have moments," she says gently. "What matters is we learn from them." Sandy nods, gaze never leaving Plankton's. "I will," she says solemnly. "I promise." Plankton's expression softens. "Thank you," he murmurs, the first signs of forgiveness seeping into his voice. Karen's gaze shifts to Sandy, filled with a gentle resolve. "Don't be afraid to ask, next time," she says, a quiet command. "Don't assume you know what he can handle. Just talk to us, and we can tell you." Sandy nods, feeling the weight of her friend's words. "I will," she says, voice a solemn promise. "I don't want to make him feel like that again." The three of them stand in the living room, the game pieces on the table a stark reminder of the chaos that had unfolded. Sandy takes a step closer to Plankton, her hand reaching out tentatively. He looks up at her, the anger and pain in his eye slowly being replaced with something resembling understanding. "I'm sorry," she whispers again, hand hovering in the air between them. "I'll do better." Karen nods with a mix of sadness and love. "We're all learning," she says, her voice a gentle reprimand. "But it's important that Plankton needs to be part of this conversation too." Sandy swallows hard, her hand dropping to her side. "I'm sorry," she says again, looking down at her feet. "I didn't mean to make it about me." Plankton nods slowly, eye still on the game board. "It's not," he says, quiet and measured. "It's about understanding limits." Sandy nods, eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I just want to make sure you know that I'm here for you, for both of you, any time." Karen gives her a sad smile, still on Plankton. "We know," she says softly. "But sometimes, the best thing you can do for Plankton is to just... let him be." Sandy nods. "I'll take it home," she says, her voice thick with regret. "I don't want it to be a reminder of what happened." Karen nods, her gaze never leaving Sandy's. "Thank you," she whispers. Sandy moves to the coffee table, her eyes on the game. She gathers the pieces, the bright colors seemingly dulled by the events of the evening. Each piece feels heavier than it should, as if carrying the weight of Plankton's pain. "I'll put it away," she says, her voice quiet and remorseful. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Plankton nods, his eye not leaving the game. "I know," he says, his voice still raw. "But you can play it with Karen on one of the Gal Pal nights out when Iโ€™m not around, like at your treedome." Sandy nods, her eyes brimming with tears as she scoops the last of the game into the box. She closes it with a soft click and looks up at Karen. "I'm sorry," she whispers again. "I'm just... I'm sorry." Karen sighs, her gaze filled with a mix of sadness and resignation. "We all make mistakes, Sandy," she says gently. "What's important is that we learn from them." Sandy nods, her eyes never leaving the game box. "I will," she whispers, her voice thick with regret. "I'll be more considerate next time." Karen's gaze softens, and she squeezes Sandy's hand. "Thank you," she murmurs. "It means a lot."
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CHIP OFF THE OLD TALKS i (Autistic Author) Karen went to the park. Her husband, Plankton, sat by her. Karen glanced over and saw the soft smile on his face, a smile that had greeted her every morning for the past twenty-five or so years. The park was alive with laughter, the distant sound of a ball bouncing off the pavement and the occasional squawk from a seagull. Plankton's eye were closed, his breathing slow and steady. He was enjoying the warmth of the afternoon sun on his face. Suddenly, their adopted son Chip burst into their peaceful scene, his cheeks flushed from running. He was holding a frisbee that had strayed from its intended path, and he called out to them with the enthusiasm of a young boy who had discovered something wonderful. "Look what I found!" he exclaimed, oblivious to the delicate moment he was interrupting. Plankton jolts. Karen's notices her husband's sudden movement. His eye open wide, and he stares into the distance unseeing, unblinking. She knows the signs all too well. Plankton is having one of his shutdowns. But Chip's dart between the frisbee and his parents, sensing something amiss. "Dad?" Chip says, tentatively. Karen jumps up and grabs Plankton's arm, gently squeezing to bring him back. "It's ok, honey," she whispers, her voice steady. Chip's smile fades as he sees his father's unresponsive state. He drops the frisbee, forgotten in his grip, and takes a cautious step closer. "What's happening?" he asks, his voice cracking. Plankton's body remains eerily still, like a statue. The only indication that he's alive is the faint rise and fall of his chest as he breathes. Karen's eyes dart around the area, checking if anyone has noticed. She doesn't want to draw unwanted attention. "It's ok, Dad's just taking a little break," she murmurs, setting the frisbee aside. He's never seen these before, nor knows the drill. Chip takes in Plankton's unblinking gaze. Karen feels a pang of guilt for keeping this part of Plankton's condition hidden from their kid. But it's a dance they've been performing for years, trying to maintain a sense of normalcy amidst Plankton's condition. Karen focuses solely on Plankton, willing him to come back to her. She feels the warmth of his hand under hers, but there's no response, no squeeze, no recognition of her touch. Karen's gaze is fixed on her husband's face, searching for any hint of life, any flicker of consciousness. She whispers his name, a soft mantra, trying to anchor him to reality. But Chip doesn't understand. His eyes are wide, full of fear and confusion as he watches his dad frozen in place. "What's a 'little break'?" he asks, voice trembling. Karen's heart tightens; she's always shielded Chip, hoping to spare him the worry and fear. "It's like when you zone out," she explains gently, hoping to relate it to something he might have experienced. "Remember when you were playing video games and I had to call you for dinner three times before you heard me?" Chip nods slowly, still glued to Plankton's unmoving form. "It's like that," Karen continues, "But for Dad, it happens without warning." Chip nods again, trying to process this new information. He's always known his dad was different, but seeing him like this is something he's never had to face before. He takes a deep breath and tries to hold back his tears, not wanting to scare Plankton when he wakes up. "What do we do?" he whispers, his voice shaky. Karen squeezes Plankton's hand gently, never leaving his face. "Just wait," she instructs Chip calmly. "These usually don't last long. But if you need to, you can tell anyone who asks that he's okay, just deep in thought." Chip nods, trying to mimic his mother's calm demeanor, but his eyes betray his anxiety. He's never seen his dad like this, never knew that these moments of stillness were a part of him. Plankton's condition, a form of autism, can leave him with anger issues and overload. Karen feels the weight of the secret they've kept from Chip all these years. Plankton's autistic neurodivergence had always been a part of their lives, but they had shielded their son from the full extent of it. They had hoped he would understand when he was older, but now the moment had come unplanned, and she wasn't sure if ready. "Why does Dad zone out?" Chip asks, his voice small. Karen sighs, deciding it's time for the truth. She sits down next to Plankton, keeping her hand on his arm. "Dad has something called 'neurodivergence', Chip. It's like his brain works differently than ours. Sometimes it helps him see the world in amazing ways, but it can also be hard for him. These little breaks are his brain's way of processing." Chip stares at her, trying to grasp the concept. "So, he's not just ignoring us?" "No, sweetie," Karen says. "He's not ignoring us. It's like his brain needs a time-out, like when you play for to long and your phone heats up and/or dies, but will still work eventually." The wind picks up, rustling through the leaves above them, and a chill runs down Chip's spine. He nods slowly, watching his dad's chest rise and fall in the silence. It's strange to see someone so still, so quiet, yet so obviously alive. "But why haven't you told me before?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. Karen's eyes well up with tears she quickly blinks away. "We wanted to protect you," she admits. "I didn't want you to be scared and he doesnโ€™t want you to think of him differently." "But it's okay to think differently," Chip argues, his voice growing stronger. "Dad's always been there for me, even if he doesn't hug me a lot." Karen smiles sadly, stroking Plankton's arm. "It's not just about thinking differently, Chip. It's about how his brain processes things. Sometimes, too much sensory input can overwhelm him. That's why he might seem distant or not as affectionate as other dads. It's not because he doesn't like you," she reassures him. "It's because hugging or loud noises can be really intense for him." Chip's eyes widen with understanding. "So, that's why he doesn't like it when I jump on him?" "Yes," Karen nods. "But it doesn't mean he loves you any less. He just shows it in his own way. Like when he spends hours helping you build that Lego castle, or when he makes those amazing sea creature sculptures that you love so much." Chip's shoulders slump, and he sits down on the bench beside his mother, staring at his dad with a newfound curiosity. "Does he know I know now?" "I don't think so, honey," Karen says, her voice still low and soothing. "These episodes usually last just a few minutes. It's like he's somewhere else, but he'll come back to us." The park's sounds swirl around them, muffled by the tension that has settled in the air. Karen watches Plankton's expression, waiting for the telltale twitch of his antennae that signals his return to the present. Finally, Plankton blinks and looks at Karen, his gaze momentarily unfocused before recognition floods back into his eye. He looks around, startled by his surroundings, and then at Chip, who is staring at him. "What happened?" Plankton asks, his voice groggy. Karen releases a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding. "You had one of your zoning-out moments," she says, her voice calm and gentle. Plankton looks at her, then at Chip, who is watching him with a mix of curiosity and fear. "I did?" Plankton's antennae twitch, and he rubs his head. "Yes," Karen says, her hand still on his arm. "Chip found a frisbee, remember?" Plankton's gaze shifts to the frisbee lying forgotten on the ground, then back to his son. He nods slowly, piecing the moments before together. "Ah," he murmurs, a hint of embarrassment crossing his face. Chip's curiosity outweighs his fear as he looks at his father. "Can I ask?" he asks tentatively. Karen nods, her heart swelling with pride at his bravery. "Of course, Chip." Chip looks at his dad, filled with questions. "Whyโ€™d you zone out?" he asks, his voice still hushed. "It's none of your business Chip," Plankton snaps, his eye flashing with a sudden fury that takes both Karen and Chip aback. His voice is harsh, the words cutting through the stillness of the park. Karen's heart sinks as she sees the hurt on Chip's face. Plankton's anger, a common side effect of his overload, surfaces without warning. She knows he doesn't mean it, but the sting is real for their son.
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A TOOTHY STORY pt. 1 แดกแด€ส€ษดษชษดษข: ส™สŸแดแดแด… & ๊œฑแดœส€ษขแด‡ส€ส "But, why? Karen they're not even hurting or growing in, yet!" "It's preventative, Sheldon; the x-ray showed potential crowding." Karen responds to her husband, Plankton. It's the night before his wisdom teeth extraction, and she knew he's nervous. Sheldon Plankton sighs, running his tongue over his back molars, feeling the gums where the wisdom teeth lurk beneath the surface. But it does little to distract from the looming dental appointment tomorrow morning. He looks at his wife, Karen, whose screen filled with understanding. She's always been the level-headed one, calming him during their most turbulent times. "Don't worry, sweetheart," Karen says, stroking his forehead gently, "You'll be under anesthesia. You won't feel a thing. It'll be like a little nap, and when you wake up, it'll all be over." They go to bed, as they'll have to get up early. Plankton's always been a light sleeper, usually the last to fall asleep and/or first to wake. The anticipation of the morning's dental procedure keeps him tossing and turning. The digital clock on the nightstand clicks over to 2 AM, its red digits glowing like an accusation. Karen has to take him in three hours... Karen's awake at 4:45. Plankton lay beside her snoring gently. She gently shakes him. "Plankton," she whispers, "it's time to get up." He stirs, groaning softly, eye fluttering open to the dim room. "Ugh.." Karen smiles softly, "Come on, honey, we've got to get going. The sooner we're there, the sooner it's over." With a heavy sigh, Plankton gets up. The drive to the dentist's office is tense and quiet. The soft hum of the car's engine and the occasional streetlight flickering outside are the only sounds that accompany them through the desolate early morning streets. They arrive at the clinic, a modern building with sleek glass walls that reflect the pre-dawn light. Plankton's heart thumps in his chest as he follows Karen inside. The receptionist, a cheery woman named Becky, greets them with a smile that seems almost painfully bright at this hour. "Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Plankton!" she chirps. Plankton nods, trying to match her energy, but his nerves betray him. "You're here for your wisdom teeth, right?" Becky asks, typing away on her keyboard. Plankton nods again, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over him. He's never been a fan of the dentist, but this was a whole new level of dental dread. Karen notices this and squeezes his hand reassuringly. "Don't worry," Becky says, noticing his distress, "Dr. Marlin is the best. And our anesthesia is top-notch. You won't feel a thing." Plankton tries to smile, but it comes out more as a grimace. "You'll be so relaxed you won't even know what's happening. It's like a dreamless sleep. You'll wake up with four less teeth and a much more comfortable mouth!" She leads them through the hallway, the smell of antiseptic strengthening with each step. The walls are adorned with soothing seascape paintings, an obvious attempt to put patients at ease. Plankton's heart rate doesn't decrease, but he appreciates the effort. They enter the surgery room. The chair is more like a recliner. Dr. Marlin, a friendly-looking octopus, enters the room, his tentacles holding a clipboard. "Good morning," he says in a soothing tone. "Ready to get those wisdom teeth out?" Karen kisses him on the forehead and whispers, "You got this." Plankton nods, trying to convince himself. The doctor explains the procedure one last time, his tentacles gesturing to the various tools laid out on the tray. The nurse, a clownfish named Nina, starts to prep him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "We're going to give you something to bite down on to keep your mouth open," Nina says, holding up a plastic mouth prop. It looks like a small version of an L-shaped building block. Plankton nods again. The chair reclines back and the overhead light shines down, casting harsh shadows on the ceiling tiles. Karen squeezes his hand once more before stepping aside as Dr. Marlin and Nina get to work. The anesthesia is administered, and the room starts to blur. Plankton feels his body go slack, the fear giving way to a sudden calm. He hears Karen's voice, faintly, saying, "See you..." And then, darkness. Karen feels his hand go limp in hers as the anesthesia takes hold. She watches as Dr. Marlin's tentacles swirl around Plankton's open mouth. The nurse, Nina, holds a small syringe filled with a clear liquid, which she carefully administers into his gums. Plankton's body relaxes further, and he starts to snore as they prod his numb gums, all while he's remaining asleep. The surgery goes by in a blur for Karen, who sits in the chair next to him, holding his hand. She can hear the sounds of the extraction tools, but she focuses on his peaceful breathing and the steady beep of the heart rate monitor. The room is cool, the sterile smell of the surgery room comforting in its own way. As the extraction begins, Plankton doesn't stir. The doctor's tentacles move with practiced precision, each tug and pull a dance of surgical skill. Nina stands by, her eyes focused on the monitors, ensuring his vital signs remain stable. The first tooth is out. Karen can't help but look away at the sound of bone cracking, despite the doctor's assurance that Plankton can't feel it. Her eyes water, but she quickly wipes the tears away, not wanting to alarm the already unconscious Plankton. She glances at the clock. Only twenty minutes have passed. Dr. Marlin strokes Plankton's antennae. Nina nods along, her attention mostly on Plankton. The second tooth is extracted with slightly more resistance. The doctor's tentacles tug gently, applying the right amount of pressure. Karen squeezes his hand. "It's okay," she whispers, though she's not sure if he can hear. The third tooth is the most stubborn, requiring the use of a pair of forceps that make a sound like a tiny car wreck. Plankton's body jerks slightly but he remains unconscious. The doctor and nurse work in harmony, their movements so swift and coordinated that they almost seem like a dance. The fourth tooth is the quickest to come out, as if it knew it was the last stand and gave up without a fight. Dr. Marlin nods to Nina, who begins to suture Plankton's gums. The needle pierces through the swollen flesh with a sound that makes Karen cringe, but Plankton doesn't react at all. She watches as Nina's nimble fins guide the thread with the care of a master embroiderer, stitching the flaps of gum back together. Plankton's snoring remains steady as they suture his numb gums. Nina's fin deftly weaves the thread, each stitch a silent promise of a pain-free future. The tension in the room slowly dissolves with each completed suture. They use dissolvable stitches, so they use more anesthesia to numb the inside of the gums before stitching them up completely. Dr. Marlin steps back, wiping his tentacles with a towel. "All done," he says with a smile. The doctor rinses Plankton's numb mouth with saline of any excess blood or debris, and Karen notices the transformation: his tense jaw relaxes, his breathing deepens, and his usually active antennae are still, as if he's sunk into the deepest of slumbers.
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PATRICK PLANKTON 2/4 (NEURODIVERGENT AUTHOR) Yet Plankton was beyond listening. He was in the throes of a full-blown meltdown, his body quaking with anger and fear. His usually tiny form looked monstrous in the dim light of the lab, his eye wild and his antennae twitching erratically. Plankton's shaking grew more intense, his tiny body trembling. His eye darted around the room, looking everywhere except at the starfish who had just tried to offer him comfort. Karen's heart ached as she watched her husband's silent panic attack unfold. She knew the signs all too well. The erratic antennae movements, the clenched fists, the sudden need for personal space - it was all part of his condition. Plankton had always been so private about it, but she had hoped that with time and trust, he'd learn to open up. Patrick, however, remained oblivious to the gravity of the situation. He had never seen his friend this way, and the fear in Plankton's usually beady eye was more than he could bear. "What's happening to him?" he whispered to Karen, his voice shaking. Karen took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Plankton's trembling form. "It's his condition," she said softly. "He gets like this when he's really overwhelmed. He needs us to be calm for him." Patrick looked from Karen to Plankton. He didn't know what to do, but he knew that he couldn't just stand there. Carefully, he reached out a tentacle and wrapped it around Plankton, pulling him into a gentle embrace. "It's okay, buddy," he murmured. "You don't have to be scared." But Plankton's panic only seemed to worsen. His tremors grew more pronounced, his tiny body convulsing in Patrick's arms. Karen's eyes grew wide with alarm, and she rushed over to her husband's side. "Patrick, let go!" she urged, her voice firm but filled with urgency. "You're making it worse!" Patrick's eyes grew wide, and he released Plankton as if he'd been holding a live wire. The tiny plankton crumpled to the floor, his body going limp. "Plankton?" Karen gasped, dropping to her knees beside him. She checked his antennae for a pulse, her face a mask of panic. "Plankton, can you hear me?" There was no response. His single eye had rolled back into his head, and his antennae had gone still. Panic gripped Karen and Patrick. "What's happening?" Patrick's voice was barely a whisper. Karen's filled with a mix of fear and determination as she checked Plankton's pulse again. "It's a severe episode," she said, her voice tight with concern. "He needs to calm down, and fast." Patrick hovered over them, his heart racing in his chest. "What..." "He's passed out," Karen said, her voice tight with worry. "We need to get him to his bed." Patrick's eyes grew rounder, and he nodded frantically. "Okay okay," he murmured, reaching down to help Karen lift Plankton's unconscious body. Together, they carefully carried him to the bed. Karen laid Plankton on the bed and began to check his vitals, scanning his tiny form with a medical precision that belied her usual robotic demeanor. "His pulse is steady." Patrick hovered at the edge of the room, his heart racing. "What can I do?" he asked, his voice quivering. "Just stay here," Karen instructed, her focus solely on Plankton. "And keep talking to him. Sometimes hearing a familiar voice helps." Patrick nodded, his tentacles clutching at the edge of the bed. "Plankton?" he called out softly, his voice filled with a mix of fear and concern. "Buddy, can you hear me?" There was no response. Plankton's tiny body remained still and lifeless, his antennae drooping like wet noodles. Patrick felt his own body go cold with fear. He'd never seen anyone faint before, let alone a friend. He didn't know what to do, so he just talked hoping his voice could reach Plankton through the fog of unconsciousness. "Hey, Plankton," he said softly, "Just rest up, buddy." Karen looked up from her ministrations, her expression grim. "Patrick," she began, voice low and serious, "you need to know something about Plankton." Patrick leaned in, his worry for his friend clear on his face. "What is it?" he whispered. "It's his brain," Karen said, her voice tight. "Plankton has a traumatic injury." She paused, her gaze never leaving Plankton's still form. "It's from an accident a long time ago, before I was even built.." Patrick's eyes grew wide with shock. "What kind of accident?" Karen took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Plankton. "It was a... a car accident," she said finally, her voice thick with unshed emotion. "A runaway boat hit him, actually." Patrick's tentacles drooped in horror. "Oh no!" he gasped. "Is that why he gets like this?" "Yes," Karen nodded solemnly. "The injury causes him to have these episodes when he gets too stressed or overwhelmed. It's why he's so obsessed with the Krabby Patty formula. The pursuit of something so constant and unchanging helps him cope with the chaos in his head." Patrick's eyes widened. "But why didn't he tell me?" he murmured. "Because he's ashamed," Karen said softly. "He thinks it makes him weak. But it's just a part of who he is." Patrick looked at her, his eyes filled with sadness. "But he's not weak," he said firmly. "He's the smartest person I know." "Patrick," Karen said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "his mind is brilliant, yes. But he's also fragile, in ways you can't even imagine." Patrick nodded, his eyes never leaving Plankton's pale face. "I won't tell anyone," he promised, his voice barely above a whisper. Suddenly, Plankton's antennae twitched. A soft groan escaped his mouth and his eye fluttered open. He looked around the room, blinking in confusion. "Plankton?" Karen's voice was a whisper, filled with hope. The tiny plankton's antennae twitched slightly, and his eye blinked open focusing with difficulty on the concerned faces hovering over him. The room was spinning, a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes that made him nauseous. He groaned and tried to sit up, but his body felt like it was made of jelly. "Take it easy," Karen soothed, gently pushing him back down. "You've had a rough time." Plankton's eye focused on Patrick, who was still standing by the bedside looking as though he'd just seen a ghost. "What's he doing here?" he croaked. "You fainted," Karen said gently. "Patrick was just trying to help." Plankton's eye darted around the room, trying to piece together the puzzle of what had happened. The last thing he remembered was reading, then Patrick yelling, then Patrick's overwhelming embrace... A chilling sensation washed over him, a sense of dรฉjร  vu so strong it was almost tangible. He looked at Patrick, who was hovering over him like a giant, concerned balloon, and suddenly it clicked. "I remember now," Plankton murmured, his voice still shaky. "You tried to... hug me." He cringed at the thought, his antennae curling inward. "Don't ever do that again.." Patrick looked down at his tentacles, which had instinctively reached out during Plankton's episode. He pulled back. "Sorry, buddy," he mumbled. "I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable." Karen's gaze softened. "It's okay, Patrick. You couldn't have known." She turned her attention back to Plankton searching his for any signs of further distress. "How are you feeling, Plankton?" He swallowed hard, his throat dry. "T-terrible," he rasped. "But I'll be fine." His voice was laced with the stubbornness that Patrick had come to expect from him. Plankton pushed himself into a sitting position, his antennae still trembling slightly. Karen's gaze remained on him. "You sure?" she asked, voice a gentle murmur. Plankton nodded, his antennae quivering slightly as he tried to stand. His legs wobbled beneath him, and he had to grab the bedframe to steady himself. "Just... need a moment," he murmured, his voice shaking as much as his body. Patrick watched with a heavy heart as his friend struggled to regain his composure. He knew that Plankton was trying to put on a brave face, but the fear in his eye was unmistakable.
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GO HONE 1/2 Karen sat in the chair next to the bed. Plankton lay there, snoring softly. They'd just finished removing his wisdom teeth. Karen rarely sees him asleep. He was a light sleeper, always had been. But here he was, mouth agape, drool pooling onto the pristine pillowcase. The nurse had said the anesthesia would wear off soon. She felt a strange mix of pity and amusement. Karen reached out to stroke his forehead. "Plankton?" Her voice was gentle, soothing. He didn't respond. His eye remained shut, but she noticed the faintest twitch of his antenna. A moment later, his eye fluttered open, unfocused. "Wheh...am I?" he mumbled, his voice slurred by the lingering effects of the drugs and numb mouth. "Karen?" "You're in the recovery room, sweetie," Karen whispered. "You just got your wisdom teeth out." The nurse walked in. "How we feeling?" Plankton looked around, his gaze unfocused, as if he wasn't quite sure where to land. "I don't know," he said, voice still thick. "Everything ish tho...big?" The nurse chuckled. "That's the anesthesia. It'll wear off in a bit. Can you tell me your name?" Plankton blinked a few times, trying to get his bearings. "Pwankton," he managed, sounding like a toddler with a mouthful of marshmallows. Karen pressed her lips together to hold back a laugh. She felt a tug at her heart, seeing this tough, competent man reduced to such a helpless state. He attempted to sit up, but his body didn't cooperate, flopping back down onto the pillows. "Whoa, wath happening?" he slurred, his eye searching the room as if looking for something familiar. His limbs felt like spaghetti noodles, and his brain was stuck in slow motion. Karen helped him adjust, pillows plumping around his head. She couldn't help but chuckle at his drunken antics. The nurse took his pulse and checked the monitors. "Everything looks good," she said. "Just rest a bit longer." "Oh boy," he muttered, a goofy smile spreading across his face. "Wook at aww tha little fishies!" Plankton's mind was clearly somewhere else entirely. Karen looked around the recovery room, but all she could see were the regular, sterile equipment and a few other patients, not a fish in sight. She couldn't help but let out a small laugh at his silliness. "You're okay," she assured him, patting his hand. "Just the meds talking." Plankton's eye grew even wider, his smile turning into a grin. "Can I pway with dem?" he asked, reaching out a shaky arm to grab at the invisible fish. The nurse looked at Karen with a knowing smile. "It's a common side effect," she assured her. "The drugs can make patients feel pretty loopy." Plankton's giggle grew louder as he continued to "catch" the nonexistent fish. His movements were clumsy, like a baby learning to use their hands for the first time. Karen watched, her heart swelling with a sudden fondness for his innocent charm. "Wook, Karen! I got one!" He held up a finger, waggling it in the air between them. "It's tho tiny!" His eye squinted as he tried to focus on his own digit, then opened wide in amazement. "And it's on my han!" He was utterly captivated by his own hand, turning it this way and that, studying it like a new discovery. Karen couldn't help but smile at his antics. "That's right, Plankton. That's your finger," she said, her voice filled with amusement. "You're doing great." The nurse took a step back, allowing Karen to interact more freely with her husband. "You can talk to him, just keep it calm and don't let him move too much," she said before checking on the other patients. Plankton's gaze followed the nurse, his eye glazed over with wonder. "Wheh's she go?" he asked, his voice innocently curious. Karen leaned in closer, her hand still in his. "She's just checking on the other people who are feeling a bit sleepy like you." He nodded solemnly, his antennas flopping to the side with the motion. "Okay, Karen," he said, as if she had explained the secrets of the universe to him. The room started to spin gently, and he giggled. "I fink I'm on a merry-go-round!" Karen's smile grew, warming the coolness of the recovery room. "No, honey, you're just a bit woozy from the surgery. You need to lie still." Plankton nodded, his grin never leaving his face. "Otay," he mumbled, his eye crossing as he tried to focus on Karen's face. "Buh ith fun!" Karen couldn't resist the urge to lean in and kiss his forehead. "You're so adorable when you're loopy," she said, her voice filled with affection. Plankton's grin grew even wider, his cheeks flushing slightly from the attention. He closed his eye and leaned into the kiss like a child seeking comfort. "Karen," he said, his voice a slurred whisper, "youw my besht fren." The tenderness in his words made her heart melt. "Always, Plankton," she said, her thumb gently brushing his palm. "Always." He sighed contentedly, his giggle subsiding into a gentle snore. His hand fell limp beside him, his fingers still slightly curled as if holding onto the invisible fish. Karen smiled, catching him. His eye fluttered open again, rousing with a snort. "Whath...?" Plankton mumbled, his gaze floating around the room. He squinted at Karen, his vision blurred. "You're okay," Karen soothed, her voice like a lullaby in the stillness of the room. "You're just coming out of the anesthesia." Plankton blinked slowly, his pupil expanding to take in the soft lights and the unfamiliar surroundings. He tried to speak, but his words came out as mumbles and squeaks. "Wha...?" Karen's screen twinkled with affection as she spoke gently, "You're in the recovery room, sweetie. You're okay." Plankton's mind was still swimming in a sea of confusion. "Buth...buth...my teef?" he managed to ask. "They're out, don't worry," Karen assured him, her laughter barely contained. "The dentist took them out." Plankton looked at her with a mix of relief and silly curiosity. "The dentish?" he asked, his voice childlike. "Wheh did the put dem?" Karen nodded, trying not to laugh. "They're gone, gotten rid of." Plankton's face scrunched up like a little kid's, trying to understand. "Buth I can't feel dem," he whined, his hand gently probing his swollen cheek. "Awe youw shure?" Karen nodded, her smile never wavering. "They're gone, I promise. You'll have to be careful with soft food for a few days." Plankton's eye lit up like a child at the mention of a treat. "Soft food? Wike ice cweam?" Karen nodded, her laughter bubbling to the surface. "Yes, like ice cream. But remember, no chewing." Plankton's face fell. "Oh, no chewing?" he asked, his voice dropping to a disappointed whine. Karen nodded firmly, trying not to laugh at his sulky pout. "No chewing," she said, her voice conciliatory. "But we can have ice cream when we get home." Plankton's expression shifted immediately, his eye sparkling with anticipation. "Wight, wight," he said, his speech slowly becoming clearer. "Ice cweam ith okay?" "Yes, ice cream is okay," Karen said, her voice steady and warm. "But we'll have to wait until we get home." Plankton's eye grew large with excitement. "Hone?" he asked, as if the word had just entered his vocabulary. "Whewe hone?" Karen nodded, keeping her tone calm. "Yes, we're going home soon." Plankton's mouth twitched into a smile. "Whewe?" he asked again, his voice rising with excitement. Karen couldn't help but laugh at his enthusiasm. "Soon, Plankton. You just need to stay awake long enough for the nurse to say you're ready." His face fell a little, but then he perked up. "Candoit!" he exclaimed, his words slurred together. He sat up. "I'm awake!" Karen had to hold back her laughter as he swayed like a ragdoll before flopping back onto the bed. "Not quite yet, Plankton," she said, patting his shoulder.
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GO HONE 2/2 The nurse returned, seeing his renewed energy. "Looks like you're feeling better," she said with a smile. "But let's not rush things." Plankton nodded eagerly, his antennas bobbing. "Yeth, yeth, I'm weady!" He tried to sit up again, his body still wobbly. The nurse helped him, adjusting his pillows. "Let's see if you can stay awake for a few more minutes," she said. He looked at her with determined innocence, like a child promising not to eat cookies before dinner. "I'm weally weally weady," he insisted, his words still thick. Karen couldn't help but chuckle, watching him fight the sleepiness. "Good," the nurse said. "Keep talking to your wife, that'll help keep you alert." Plankton's eye lit up with a childlike excitement. "Ish fun to tawk to you, Karen," he said, his words still slurred. "Youw make me happy." Karen felt her heart swell. "And you make me happy," she said, her voice sincere despite his loopy state. "Even when you're being a goofball." Plankton's smile grew, his eye still half-lidded. "Goof...ball?" he repeated, the words sounding strange in his mouth. He giggled again, his body swaying slightly with the effort of staying upright. "Ish fun to be a goofball." Karen couldn't resist smiling back, his silliness was infectious. "Yes, it is," she said. "But you need to stay awake for a little longer." Plankton nodded, his head bobbing slightly. "Otay, Karen," he said, his voice still thick. He then saw the nurse. "Who's dat?" he whispered, his eye wide with curiosity. Karen chuckled softly. "That's the nurse, Plankton. Remember?" He blinked a few times, his antennas perking up as his eyes focused on the kind-faced woman. "Oh, yeah. Tha nurse lady," he slurred, his voice full of sudden realization. "Hi!" The nurse chuckled. "Hello, Mr. Plankton. You're doing great." Plankton's smile grew even wider, his cheeks flushing with pleasure. "Ish nice to meechu," he said, sleepily. "I wike youw hat.." The nurse couldn't help but laugh. "Thank you, Mr. Plankton. It's nice to meet you too." Plankton's eye began to droop again, and Karen could see the sleep trying to pull him under. "Wakey wakey, Plankton," she said, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. "You have to stay with me." He nodded, his head lolling to the side before snapping back up with a jerk. "Ish okay, Karen," he whispered, his voice still slurred. "Ish okay." But his eyelid grew heavy, and his words trailed off. "Ish just...tho tiwed," he mumbled. Karen's chuckle was gentle, not wanting to disturb his attempts to stay alert. "I know, sweetie," she said, stroking his hand. "Just a few more minutes." But Plankton's eyelid was like a heavy curtain, despite his best efforts. "Whe...whe...why am I so tiwed?" he slurred, his head lolling to the side like a ragdoll's. Karen knew he wasn't going to last much longer. His hand slipped out of hers, and he began to snore softly again. Karen looked over at the nurse, who nodded in understanding. "It's normal," the nurse said. "The anesthesia can make people pretty loopy for a while." Plankton's snores grew softer, his body relaxing. Karen watched him, her expression a mix of amusement and concern. "How much longer?" she asked the nurse. "Just a little longer," the nurse said, checking his vitals again. "The effects should start to wear off soon." Plankton's snores grew softer, and then he was awake again, looking around the room with wide- eyed wonder, drool trailing from the corner of his mouth. "Whe...where...?" His voice was a sleepy whisper. "You're still in the recovery room," Karen soothed, wiping his chin with a tissue. "You fell asleep again." Plankton looked up at her, his eye wide and innocent. "Did I miss sumfing?" he asked, his voice still thick with slumber. "No, sweetie," Karen replied, her voice soothing. "You just fell asleep for a bit. You're still waking up." Plankton's antennas perked up, and he sat up. "But...but I hav ice cweam?" His eye were wide with hopeful inquiry. Karen nodded with a smile, wiping the remaining drool from his mouth. "Yes, when we get home, remember?" Plankton's grin was infectious. "Yay!" he cheered, clapping his hands together with a slightly awkward smack. Karen couldn't help but chuckle at his reaction, his childlike enthusiasm was adorable. "Looks like you're feeling better," she said, her voice filled with affection. But Plankton was already off on another tangent, his gaze wandering to the ceiling. "Whewe awe the fishies?" he asked, his voice a sleepy whisper. Karen followed his gaze, seeing the plain, white ceiling tiles. "The fishies are in your imagination, Plankton," she said, her tone gentle. He pouted, his disappointment palpable. "Oh," he murmured, his head lolling to the side. Karen chuckled, her hand still on his arm. "They'll be there when you're all better," she assured him. "But for now, let's just stay here." The nurse smiled. "Looks like our patient is feeling better," she said with a smile. "Almost ready to go home?" Plankton nodded vigorously, his antennas flopping with the motion. "Hone, yesh! Ice cweam!" His eye closed again, and he snored lightly. Karen chuckled. His excitement was adorable, even if it was short-lived. The nurse checked his vital signs. "Looks like the anesthesia's wearing off," she said with a smile. "We can get you ready to go home soon." Plankton's eyelid fluttered open. "Hone?" he asked, his voice hopeful. "Almost," Karen said, her voice calm and soothing. "Just a few more minutes." Plankton's eye closed again, his breaths deepening into sleep. His head lolled to the side, his antennas drooping. Karen watched him with love. Even in his most vulnerable state, his antics brought a warmth to the room. The nurse returned and began to prepare the discharge papers. "Almost there," she said with a wink at Karen. "He'll be right as rain in no time." Plankton stirred again, his eye half-opening to a squint. "Whe...where's my ice cweam?" he mumbled, his voice slurred with sleep. Karen chuckled. "Not until we get home, remember?" Plankton's head nodded, his antennas bobbing. "Oh yeah," he mumbled, his voice dreamily content. The nurse finished up the paperwork and turned to Karen. "We're all set. Just make sure he gets plenty of rest and eats soft foods for the next few days." Plankton's eye shot open, his antennas springing to attention. "Ice cweam?" he asked, his voice hopeful. Karen laughed, shaking her head. "When we get home, remember?" He pouted, his lower lip sticking out like a sulky child's. "But I'm so tiwed," he whined. "Tiwed of being tiwed." Karen couldn't help but smile at his usual stubbornness. "You just had surgery," she reminded him gently. "Your body needs to recover." Plankton's eye grew large, and he nodded slowly. "Oh yeah," he said, his voice trailing off. "But...but I wan' ice cweam..." He faltered as Karen holds him up. The nurse chuckled and handed Karen the papers. "It's all normal, he's just loopy from the meds. He'll be fine once he's home." Karen nodded, her expression a mix of concern and affection. Plankton's head lolled back onto her shoulder, his eye drooping again. "Ice...cweam?" he mumbled. "As soon as we get home, I promise," she whispered. His body relaxed into her, his breathing evening out into a gentle snore. The nurse helped Karen maneuver the sleeping Plankton into a wheelchair, his legs still not fully cooperating. "Just a precaution," she said with a wink. "Better safe than sorry." The cool air of the hallway hit him like a wave, and Plankton's eye popped open. "Whe...?" he mumbled, looking around confused. "It's okay, we're going home," Karen said, pushing the wheelchair through the hospital's sliding doors. The sun was shining, and the brightness made him blink. Plankton squinted, his eye trying to adjust to the light. "Home?" he asked, his voice still thick with sleep. "Ice cweam?" Karen chuckled, nodding. "Yes, home. And yes, ice cream." She pushed him out into the parking lot, the sun glinting off the cars. Plankton was still groggy, his antennas waving slightly as if trying to keep time with his thoughts. The ride home was quiet, Plankton's snores punctuating the gentle hum of the engine. Karen couldn't help but glance over at him, his mouth slightly open, his face peaceful in sleep. She felt a wave of tenderness wash over her. When they finally pulled up to their house, the sight of their familiar surroundings seemed to revive Plankton. "Whe...we're hone?" he asked, his voice groggy. Karen nodded. "Yes, we're home," she said, her tone filled with relief. "Time for that ice cream."
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NOTHING BUT THE WISDOM TRUTH i "Why do we have to go so early?" he grumbled. "I know, sweetie," Karen said, patting his hand reassuringly. "But it's for the best. You'll be out like a light during the surgery, and you won't feel a thing." The nurse noticed his distress and offered a kind smile. "Don't worry, Mr. Plankton. We're going to make this as comfortable for you as possible. First things first, let's get you in and then we'll start with some anesthesia." Karen watched as Plankton reluctantly climbed into the chair. The nurse dimmed the lights and adjusted the chair's recline. She placed a warm blanket over him, and the softness enveloped him like a comforting embrace, the nurse preparing Plankton for the surgery. She chatted away, "So, any plans for the weekend?" "Not really," he said, "Just recovery." The nurse nodded. She began to insert the IV, talked him through each step, her voice a comforting lullaby guiding him into a state of relaxation. She continued to engage in light conversation, told about her weekend plans, a lifeline to the outside world that seemed so far away in the cold, clinical environment. As the anesthesia began to work, Plankton felt his body grow heavier, his eyelid drooping. "You're doing great," she said softly. "Just keep breathing, ok?" Plankton's thoughts began to blur together. The doctor's voice grew distant, his words melding into a comforting murmur as Plankton felt himself slipping away. The last thing he heard was Karen's voice, a gentle whisper in his ear. "I'm here," she said, her hand holding onto his with a fierce tenderness. "I love you." And then there was nothing, the last sensation he felt before everything went quiet. The anesthetist monitored Plankton's vitals, ensuring he remained safely asleep throughout the procedure. Plankton was a picture of peace, mouth agape as the anesthesia kept him blissfully unaware of the world around him. The nurse's eyes flick from the monitors to Plankton's serene face. Plankton's body didn't even flinch. Plankton's face remained relaxed, his breathing even, as the anesthetic kept him in a state of blissful unconsciousness, ensuring that his comfort remained top priority. Plankton's body remained still, his chest rising and falling in a rhythmic cadence that soothed the room. The nurse gently swabbed his mouth, keeping the area clean and clear. The doctor stitched up the small incisions with a gentle touch, while the nurse cleaned Plankton's mouth. The anesthetist monitored the levels, ensuring a smooth and safe emergence from the depths of unconsciousness. The doctor looked at Karen, his eyes weary but his smile reassuring. "It's all done," he said. "Everything went smoothly. He's still sleeping it off, but you can go in and see him." Karen rushed in, her screen searching for Plankton. He was there, lying back in the chair, his mouth slightly open, a line of drool escaping the corner of his mouth. He looked so peaceful, vulnerable. She reached out and touched his hand, for the surgery was over. His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm as he slept. "He's doing great," she assured her. "The surgery went well." Karen leaned over Plankton, as she brushed his antennae with her hand. She took in the sight of him, the gentle rise and fall of his chest, the soft snorish sounds escaping his mouth. His face was a portrait of peace, a stark contrast to the chaos of the surgery that had just taken place. The nurse finished her work and dimmed the lights, leaving the room in a soft glow that cast shadows across the floor. Karen pulled up a chair and sat down, her hand finding Plankton's again. "You're ok," she murmured, willing him to hear her voice, to feel her presence. "You're going to be ok." Karen's entire world was contained in reassuring her that he was still there. The nurse approached with a wad of gauze. "We need to put this in his mouth to help with bleeding," she explained gently. Karen nodded. The nurse placed the gauze with the same care she had shown throughout the entire ordeal, pressing it gently against the raw, tender spots where Plankton's teeth had once been. The nurse finished her cleanup and checked Plankton's vitals one last time. "He'll come around soon," she assured. "The anesthesia takes a bit to wear off." His breathing was still deep and steady, the gentle rumble of his snores filling the room. She found comfort in the mundane sounds of his slumber. His chest rose and fell in a rhythm that seemed to match the beeping of the heart monitor. The anesthesia had done its job well, leaving him in a deep, dreamless sleep. His face was serene. His antennae lay limp on the chair's headrest, and his mouth was open slightly, revealing the gauze the nurse had placed to stem the bleeding. The drool that had pooled at the corners of his mouth began to seep out onto the chair. The nurse noticed and nodded, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "It's normal," she said. Plankton's snores grew louder, the drool now a small river that trickled down. Karen reached out with a trembling hand, her thumb catching the droplets before they could stain the fabric. The drool was a stark reminder of the reality of the situation. Her screen focused on the slow, steady flow of dribble, forming and breaking away, each one a little more substantial than the last. The nurse had said it was normal, but to Karen, it was a sign of his vulnerability, a tangible proof of the surgery's aftermath. As the drool grew into a small puddle on the chair, Karen's resolve to be strong for him grew stronger. She grabbed a tissue from the box on the side table and gently wiped. The nurse looked at her with understanding. "It's alright," she said softly. "He'll wake un his own time." Karen nodded, her screen never leaving Plankton's face. She felt a strange mix of love and pity. Here he was, reduced to a drooling mess in a chair, and yet she had never felt more connected to him. It was a strange intimacy, this moment of vulnerability, a silent pact between them that she would always be there to wipe away his fears, both literal and figurative. The nurse moved around the room, her movements efficient and silent. She checked the machines one last time before turning to Karen. "Why don't you sit down?" she suggested, patting the chair beside Plankton's. "It'll be a bit before he wakes up. Might as well get comfortable." Karen nodded, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. She pulled up a chair and held his hand tightly, her thumb brushing back and forth across his knuckles. "Plankton," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "You did it, sweetie." She leaned closer. "The teeth are out. You're okay." She waited, watching the rise and fall of his chest, listening to the steady beep of the heart monitor, and willing him to open his eye. "Remember what I said about ice cream?" she asked, her voice a little louder this time. "You can have as much as you want when we get home." She tried to keep her tone light, despite the gravity of the situation. The thought of his favorite mint chocolate chip ice cream was supposed to make him smile, but his face remained slack. But she knew he was strong, and he would bounce back. He always did. "I just want you to know how much I love you. How much I need you. We've been through so much together, and I can't imagine my life without you. You're going to wake up soon, and it'll all be over. And then we can go home, and I'll take care of you, just like you always take care of me. Remember when we said 'in sickness and in health'?" she whispered. "Well, this is definitely a 'sickness' moment, but I'm right here. And I'll be here through all the healthy moments too." The nurse quietly left them a moment of privacy. Karen leaned in closer. "You're going to feel a bit funny when you wake up," she said with a soft laugh. "Your mouth will be sore, and your face will be puffy. But I'll be there. And maybe I'll let you win at Scrabble for once." She chuckles. "Just don't let it go to your head." Plankton's eyelid fluttered, and a low moan escaped his throat. She squeezed his hand. "That's it, baby," she encouraged. "You're waking up." His eye opened slowly dilated and unfocused. He blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the harsh lights of the recovery room. He turned his head to the side, and she knew he was searching for her. "Hi," she said, her voice a warm whisper. "It's me, Karen. You're ok." His gaze found hers, and she saw the flicker of recognition. "Where am I?" he slurred, his voice thick and groggy. "You're in the recovery room, sweetheart," Karen said, her voice steady and soothing. "You just had your wisdom teeth out." Plankton's eye widened slightly, and he nodded, trying to sit up. Karen gently pushed him back down. "Easy," she said. "You need to rest." "But I'm so tired," he mumbled, his voice weak. "I know," Karen said, stroking his forehead with her cool hand. "But you're doing great. Just stay still for a little while longer. They got all four teeth out without any complications." He nodded, his eye still closed. "Good," he mumbled.
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NOTHING BUT THE WISDOM TRUTH ii "You're in the recovery room, sweetheart," Karen said, her voice steady and soothing. "You just had wisdom teeth out." Plankton's eye widened slightly, and he nodded, trying to sit up. Karen gently pushed him back down. "Easy," she said. "You need to rest." "But I'm so tired," he mumbled, his voice weak. "I know," Karen said, stroking his forehead with her hand. "But you're doing great. Just stay still for a little while longer. They got all four teeth out without any complications." He nodded, his eye still closed. "Good," he mumbled. "I don't... I don't member any ting." His words were slurred. The anesthesia was definitely still working its magic on him. "It's ok," she said, her voice soothing. "You don't need to.." Plankton's head lolled to the side, and his eyelid grew heavy again. "Karen?" he murmured, his voice thick with sleep. "I'm right here," she assured him, her voice steady and calm. She watched as he tried to lift his hand to wipe at his mouth, but it flopped back down onto the chair's armrest, his fingers brushing against hers. Plankton's eye grew heavy again, and his head lolled to the side. The anesthesia was working its way out of his system, but it was taking its time. She chuckled as she watched him struggle to keep his eye open. "I'm... I'm," Plankton mumbled, his words coming out slurred and sloppy. His eye rolled back in his head, and he let out a snore. "You're a mess," she laughs, her voice filled with love. "But you're my mess." She watched as his chest rose and fell with each snore. It was clear that the anesthesia was still holding him in its grasp, and she knew it would be a while before he was fully awake. Karen couldn't help but laugh at his antics. Plankton's snores grew louder. Karen reached out and gently wiped the line of drool from his mouth with a tissue. He stirred, his eye blinking open again. "You're drooling," she whispered, smiling at him. "What's happening?" he asked, his words slurred. "You're coming out of the anesthesia," Karen said, her voice a lifeline in the haze. "Everything went fine." Plankton's eye searched hers, his thoughts racing. "Mmmy...nesia?" he mumbled. Karen's smile grew, understanding his attempt to ask about his sleep during surgery. "You mean the anesthesia?" Karen couldn't help but chuckle at his endeavor. "You're just a little out of it," she said, her voice gentle. "The anesthesia is wearing off." "Thish...thish ish...shomefinny," Plankton tried to say. "What?" Karen asked, her curiosity piqued by his attempt at speech. "Nothin'." Plankton's words were slurred into a single syllable. He looked utterly lost in the haze. Karen leaned closer. "You sure?" Plankton nodded, his smile lopsided. "Jush...jush glad." Karen couldn't help but laugh at his adorable incoherence. "You're so loopy," she said, her voice filled with affection. She squeezed his hand gently. "I love you." "Ish love...love you too, Karen," he slurred. "I know," she said, her voice a mix of amusement and affection. "Tish...tish hard," Plankton mumbled, his cheeks dimpling with his own private joke. The nurse entered the room, checking his vitals with a knowing smile. "It's normal for patients to be a bit out of it after surgery," she said, scribbling notes on her clipboard. "I'm shorry," he said, words still a jumble. Karen couldn't help but lean in closer, her own smile growing wider. "It's ok," she assured him, her voice gentle. The nurse nodded in agreement, her own smile playing at the corners of her lips. "It's quite common," she said, her voice professional but kind. "Ish...Ish...it...over?" he managed to ask, his tongue thick in his mouth. "Yes, sweetheart," Karen said, her voice still filled with love and amusement. "You're all done. They got all your wisdom teeth out." "Thish...thish allll over now-ow." "Almost," Karen said, her voice a gentle melody. "We just need to wait for the anesthesia to wear off a bit more, and then we can go home." Plankton nodded, his eye already drifting shut again. His mouth moved as he attempted to speak, but only slurred sounds came out. Karen leaned in closer, her smile never wavering. "You know, you're pretty chatty for someone who's had their wisdom teeth out." "Ish...Ish always had...shomeshin' to shay," Plankton managed, his speech a series of lisped and elongated sounds. Plankton's eye began to drift closed again, his breathing growing deep and even. The nurse finished her checks and gave Karen instructions for his aftercare. "Make sure he takes it easy," she said. "I will," Karen promised, her screen never leaving Plankton's face. The quiet was filled with the sound of Plankton's snores, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm beneath the blanket. His mouth was still slightly open, and she could see the drool forming at the corner of his lips. Her phone buzzed in her pocket, and she pulled it out to see a text from Mr. Krabs, Plankton's rival at the Krabby Patty. "How's he doing?" it read. "Loopy," she replied with a smiley face. She had told Mr. Krabs about the surgery the day before, and despite their rivalry, he had offered to come visit when they get back home. The nurse poked her head back in, checking the clock on the wall. "Alright, he's ready to go," she said, her smile warm. Karen nodded, standing up and gently shaking Plankton's shoulder. "Come on," she whispered. "Let's get you home." Plankton's eye blinked open slowly, and he looked around the room with confusion. "Home?" he mumbled, his voice still thick. "Yes, we're going home," Karen said, her voice the balm to his disorientation. She helped him to his feet, supporting his weight as he swayed slightly. The drive back home was a blur of sleep. Plankton's head lolled against the car window, the vibration of the engine lulling him to a doze. "You okay?" Karen asked, glancing at him in the rearview mirror. "Yeah," Plankton mumbled, his voice a sleepy rumble. "Just...tiwed." The drive home was quiet, with only the occasional snore piercing the silence. Karen drove carefully, her eyes flicking between the road and the mirror to check on Plankton. She knew he would be out for the count for a while, and his face was still swollen. As they pulled into their driveway, Plankton stirred. "We're home," Karen said, her voice gentle. He nodded, his eye still half-closed. "Home," he murmured. Karen helped him out of the car, his legs wobbly as he tried to find his balance. She wrapped his arm around her waist, supporting him as they made their way, and he leaned into her, his body heavy with fatigue. The house was quiet as they entered, the only sound the occasional tick of the grandfather clock in the hallway. Karen guided him to the couch, carefully helping him sit down. "Rest here," she said, her voice a gentle command. Plankton nodded, eye closing again. She disappeared into the kitchen, returning with a glass of water and a pillow. "Here," she said, placing the pillow behind his head. He took the glass with a nod, his hand shaking slightly. He took a sip. "Thish...thish ish...good," he managed to say. She knew he was in pain, and the anesthesia was only adding to his confusion. "I'll be right back," she said, her voice a soft whisper. Karen grabbed the pet amoeba puppy, Spot. She carried him back to the living room, where Plankton was slowly coming around. "Look who's here," she said, holding Spot out to him. Spot's blob-like body stretched out in excitement, his little legs waving in the air. Plankton's eye widened at the sight, and a smile spread across his swollen face. "Spot," he murmured, his voice still thick with anesthesia. Karen set Spot on his lap, and the amoeba immediately began to cover him in wet, loving kisses. Plankton chuckled, his hand rising to pet the creature's gelatinous head. "Hey, bubby," he slurred, his speech still compromised. The simple act of touch brought a spark of life to Plankton's eye. "You're good boyth," he said, his voice a mix of affection and pain. Spot's response was a happy wiggle. Karen couldn't help but smile at the sight, Plankton's love for their little amoeba was unwavering. She took a seat beside him, her hand resting gently on his shoulder. "Just rest," she said, her voice a soft command. Plankton nodded, his eyes closing again. Spot continued to shower him with affection, his slimy kisses landing on Plankton. Karen watched them for a moment, her heart swelling with warmth. Then she stood up, knowing there was still more to do to ensure Plankton's recovery went smoothly. In the kitchen, she put together a soft meal for him, something that wouldn't irritate his sensitive mouth. She chopped up some fruit into a small bowl and warmed up a cup of soup. The smells of chicken broth and sweet berries filled the air, a comforting aroma that she hoped would ease his pain. When she returned to the living room, Plankton was asleep, Spot curled up with him. She set the food down on the table, the spoon clinking gently against the porcelain bowl. She took a moment to appreciate the peaceful scene before her, the two of them nestled together, the TV playing a low murmur of background noise. Karen decided to let him sleep for a bit longer. Gently, she lifted Spot off Plankton's lap and placed him on the floor. The amoeba pup quickly scuttled back by the couch, but still on the floor. Karen then turned off the TV, not wanting the noise to disturb Plankton's rest. Just as she was about to leave the room to let him sleep, the doorbell rang. It was Mr. Krabs, his beady eyes looking concerned. She opened the door, whispering, "Shh, he's asleep." Mr. Krabs nodded, his usual gruffness replaced with a rare display of compassion. He held a bag of ice. "Thought he might need these," he said, handing them to her. Karen took the bag gratefully. "Thank you," she whispered. "He's in the living room."
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A TOOTHY STORY pt. 2 The room is quiet except for the occasional slosh of the saline and the whirring of the chair's recline. Karen watches as the nurse, Nina, applies gauze to the newly-emptied sockets where the teeth once were. The redness is stark against Plankton's slackened face. His snores are deep and even, his antennae resting limply on the chair's headrest. The doctor, Dr. Marlin, gives her a thumbs-up, a silent assurance that everything went according to plan. Karen feels a weight lift from her shoulders. The procedure is over, and Plankton is safe. His breathing continues, the anesthesia still keeping him in its gentle embrace of peaceful slumber. Nina turns to her with a sympathetic smile. "It's normal for patients to feel a bit groggy once they wake up. Sometimes they're a bit disoriented. It's like coming out of a deep sleep. It's normal if today he seems a little out of it. Bleeding and brushing are to be expected, and swelling is normal." "But he'll be okay?" Karen asks, her voice shaking. "More than okay," Dr. Marlin assures her, "Just follow the aftercare instructions and he'll be back to his usual self in no time. Just remember, no solid foods for a few days, lots of fluids, and keep those ice packs handy." Nina adds, "Keep an eye on him. He might be a bit forgetful, or say some funny things. It's just the anesthesia wearing off. Nothing to worry about." As they wheel Plankton into recovery, Karen watches his chest rise and fall with each breath. Nina, the nurse, explains, "The numbness is normal, it's the local anesthesia wearing off. It can feel weird, but don't worry, it'll fade. As for sleepiness, it's just the body recovering from the anesthesia. He might be a bit wobbly on your feet or have some difficulty speaking because of the numbness. Just take it slow, okay? Yet you can talk to him right now while he wakes if you'd like, even if he doesn't fully understand you yet." Karen nods, leaning in close to her husband's. "It's over, Plankton," she murmurs. "You did great. Just a little bit more sleep and then we'll go home." Plankton's breaths are slow and steady, his body still under the anesthesia's spell. The recovery room is dimly lit. The nurse, Nina, keeps a close eye on Plankton as Karen sits beside him, her hand resting on his arm. She's always been there for him, a constant source of comfort in the face of fear. The receptionist from earlier, Becky, comes in to check on Plankton, her face still cheerful despite the early hour. "How's our patient?" she asks Karen, glancing at the monitors that track his recovery. Plankton's chest rises and falls steadily, his snores punctuating the quiet. Karen smiles weakly. "He's still out of it." Becky nods. "That's normal. The anesthesia takes a little while to wear off. He'll wake up soon enough. You can talk to him if you'd like. Sometimes it helps to hear familiar voices." Karen looks down at Plankton's peaceful face. "You're going to be okay, sweetheart," she says softly. "Just a little longer, and then we'll go home. No more worrying." A line of drool starts to trickle from the corner of Plankton's numb mouth. It's a sight Karen's seen before, but only during his deepest slumbers. She reaches for a tissue and gently dabs at the saliva pooling, his body still under the sedative's grip. She cannot help but feel a twinge of pity for his vulnerable state, despite his snoring. The drool slowly starts to form a tiny river on the chair, a silent testament to the depth of his sleep. Karen wipes it away, knowing he'd be embarrassed if he were conscious of the sight. The nurse, Nina, checks his vitals, satisfied with his progress. "You can sit him up now," she says. "Just make sure he's actually awake before we get him walking." Karen carefully turns Plankton's chair with the lever, which gently guides his sleeping body upright. As the chair moves, Plankton's snoring changes pitch, his head lolling slightly. Karen smiles despite herself, his vulnerability endearing. Gently, she cups his cheek guiding his head back up. "Don't worry, Plankton. Almost time to go home," she says, her voice soft as a morning lullaby.
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AUTISM IN THE PLANKTON FAMILY iii (Autistic author) Karen picked him up, and carried his limp form to his bed. She stood there for a moment, watching his chest rise and fall. The snores grew quieter as sleep consumed him. The weight of what had just happened settled on her shoulders. Karen lay him down gently. She tucked him in, his antennae resting against the pillow. The room was quiet except for his soft snores, a stark contrast to the chaos that had filled it moments before. Karen sat by his side, her hand on his arm. After a few moments, she stood up and walked to the door, closing it gently behind her. She found Hanna in the living room, her eyes red-rimmed and worried. "Hanna, I need to talk to you," Karen said, her voice firm but not accusing. Hanna looked up, her expression hopeful for guidance. Karen sat beside her, her eyes on her own hands, which were fidgeting in her lap. "Plankton's been through a lot," she began, her voice measured. "He's different now." Hanna nodded, her eyes wide with unspoken questions. "Still coming to terms with it but you're just fine. It's a rarity, yet he'll be fine." "I guess I'll head out. I never meant to cause Plankton distress." Karen nodded, her eyes still on her fidgeting hands. "Thank you for understanding. I'm pretty sure he knows you didn't mean to, but I can still tell him when he wakes up." Hanna left, and Karen went back to the bedroom. Plankton was still asleep, his breathing steady and peaceful. Karen sat by the bed. Plankton's snores were the only sound in the room, a gentle reminder of the peace that sleep brought him from his tumultuous world of heightened senses. Karen took a deep breath, her thoughts racing. This was their new normal, a dance of understanding and patience they would have to learn. When Plankton next woke up, his eye searched the room, his antennae twitching slightly. He looked over to find Karen sitting in a chair beside the bed, her gaze on him. "Hi," she said, her voice gentle. He sat up slowly, the fabric of the bed rustling beneath his weight. "How are you feeling?" Karen's concern was palpable, her eyes scanning his face for any signs of distress. Plankton took a deep breath, trying to organize his thoughts. Karen's presence was a balm to his soul, her understanding a lifeline in the storm of sensory input. "Where's Hanna?" Karen sighed, her gaze never leaving his face. "She left, sweetie. You were a bit...overwhelmed." Plankton nodded, his antennae twitching with the memory of the sensory assault. "It's okay," Karen assured him, her voice a soft whisper. "She just didn't understand, and felt bad for the way she treated you." Plankton nodded, his antennae still. The room was quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos from before. He took a moment to collect himself, his thoughts racing. "Sorry," he murmured, his voice barely a whisper. Karen reached out and took his hand, her grip firm but gentle. "You have nothing to apologize for," she said, her tone soothing. "This is all new to us. Would you like to eat?" Plankton nodded. "I'll get you something quiet and simple," Karen said, standing up. She knew that too much stimulation could send him spiraling. In the kitchen, she prepared a snack of plain crackers. She placed the plate on the table carefully, not wanting to startle his heightened senses again. Plankton entered the room, his movements deliberate and slow. He sat down across from her, his eye darting around the room. "It's ok," Karen reassured him, handing him the plate of crackers. "Just food." "Just food. It's ok; just food." He repeats back to himself, focusing on the plate. Each cracker was a tiny square of safety, a familiar comfort in a sea of sensory uncertainty. He took a deep breath and selected one. The taste was comforting, a reminder of a simpler time. Karen watched him, her screen filled with love. Plankton took a sip of water, his eye never leaving hers. "It's ok just food," he said again, his voice still low. "Karen good and good food. It's ok." Karen nodded, her smile a mix of relief and sadness. She knew his echolalic tendencies was the autism, but she's glad he likes the food as well. They sat in silence, the only sound the crunch of crackers and the occasional sip of water. Plankton's eye focused on the cracker in his hand, the patterns on the surface a comfort. His autistic brain craved the predictability, the sameness that calmed his nerves. This was the man she knew, yet he was different. The Plankton who was always plotting and scheming was now one who found comfort in the mundane. His mind felt clearer now, the overwhelming chaos of the earlier encounter with Hanna beginning to fade. Karen watched him, her heart breaking for the silent struggle she knew he faced every moment. "I'll talk to Hanna," she said gently. "I'll explain. What do you want me to tell her? What'd you like for her to know?" Plankton's gaze remained on the cracker, his thumb tracing the edge. "Tell her sorry," he mumbled. "What else? I mean, is it ok if I tell her you're autistic now? Or what about the accident that lead to the autism?" Plankton's antennae twitched at the word 'accident', his mind reeling with memories of the stove, the fight with Mr. Krabs, the pain. But he nodded slowly. "Ok," he murmured. Karen's heart ached at the simplicity of his response. The complexity of his thoughts was now a tightly guarded secret, hidden behind a wall of sensory overload. "Okay, I will," Karen said, her voice soft. "But remember, it's ok to be different." Plankton nodded, his eye still on his food. But as he took another cracker, he paused. He looked up, his gaze locking with hers. "Karen," he said, his voice a little stronger now. "I, I l-love you." Karen's eyes widened at the sudden declaration. "Oh, Plankton," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "I love you too." Plankton nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. "Karen making everything okay," he murmured. He took another cracker, his hands shaking slightly. "You make Plankton feel safe," he continues with sincerity. "In a world that's too much, Karen not too much." Karen's eyes filled with tears at his heartfelt words. She reached across the table and took his hand. "Plankton, I'm here for you. Always." Plankton's antennae stopped twitching. He looked into her screen, his own filled with a depth of emotion that hadn't seen before. "You good, Karen," he said, his voice steady. "Helping Plankton." Plankton was finding his way to express himself, to connect with her in a way that was meaningful. She squeezed his hand. "I'll always help you," she promised. "Karen," Plankton began, his voice tentative. He took a deep breath, trying to find the words. "I love you, Karen," he said finally, his eye intense with feeling. Karen swelled with love and pride. Despite his struggles, Plankton was learning to express his emotions in a way that made sense to him. It was a victory, small but significant. "Thank you, Plankton," she said, squeezing his hand. "Your love makes me happy." His antennae twitched slightly, a sign of his awkwardness with the emotional exchange. The room was quiet, the only noise the soft sound of their breathing and the occasional crunch of a cracker. Plankton's eye searched hers, looking for reassurance. "Plankton need...space," he managed, his voice shaky. "Too...much emotional interaction. Still love." Karen nodded, understanding dawning. "Okay, sweetie," she said, releasing his hand. "I'll be right here. Take all the time you need."
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SHELF IMPROVEMENT i (Autistic author) "Plankton if you're gonna get the shelf remade, then just call a repair or buy a new one." Karen says. The shelf groaned, protesting under the weight. The shelf lurched, and with a crash, it tumbled down. Plankton's eye rolls back into his head as he crumpled to the floor. The room grew eerily quiet, except for the sound of Karen's gasp. "Plankton!" she exclaimed, rushing over to him. Panic washed over her, her heart beating like a drum in her chest. She knelt beside him, shaking his shoulder gently. "Plankton, can you hear me?" Her voice was high-pitched and shaky. His eye remained closed, his body unresponsive. Karen had to figure out what to do next. Her mind raced through scenarios, each more alarming than the last. What if he was hurt badly? What if this was her fault? The thought made her want to scream, to throw something, but she couldn't. Not with Plankton lying there, so still, so silent. She felt for a pulse. It was there. He was alive, thankfully. And still breathing. "Okay, okay," she murmured to herself, "just stay calm." She knew she needed to see if she could wake him up. Gently, she called his name, her voice soft and urgent. "Plankton, come on, wake up." She patted his cheek, not too hard, not too soft. Still, his eye remained closed, his body unmoving. The quiet was deafening. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling, "please wake up." But Plankton lay there, unmoving, like a discarded ragdoll. "Wake up!" she called out, but his body remained a lifeless weight beneath her fingertips. Her thoughts raced as she managed to lift Plankton's arm. It flopped back down like dead weight. "Come on," she mumbled, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. "You can't leave me like this." Her voice cracked, but she couldn't let despair consume her. She had to think. Carefully, she slid his arm over her shoulder, grunting with effort as she managed to get him into a sitting position. His head lolled back, but she held him firmly. "Let's get you to the couch," she says, setting him down on the sofa. "Don't leave me," she whispered, squeezing his hand. Her mind was a whirlwind of "what ifs" and regrets. What if she had insisted he leave the shelf alone? What if she had caught him? Tears slipped down her screen. "You're such a stubborn husband but I love you," she sobbed, her voice breaking. "You can't leave me like this," she whispered to his unresponsive form, her voice hoarse with emotion. "We've been through so much together. Remember when we first met?" Her thoughts drifted to their early days, the laughter, the bickering, the love.. She tried to chuckle, but it came out as a sob. Her voice grew softer, more desperate. "You have to come back to me, Plankton." Her eyes searched his face for any sign of life, any flicker of an eyelid, any twitch of his antennae that would indicate he heard her. But there was none. The silence in the room was a heavy blanket smothering her hope. Her hand tightened around his, willing him to squeeze back, to give her a sign. Suddenly, she heard a faint moan. "Plankton?" she gasped, her eyes widening. There it was again, a soft moan, and the tiniest movement of his mouth. "You're okay," she said, relief flooding her voice.
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แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด›: ๐Ÿท,๐Ÿผ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿท Karen walked into the bedroom. Plankton lay on their bed, face half-buried in a pillow. His snores rumbled through the quiet room. She took a moment to appreciate his vulnerability before she gently nudged him awake. He groaned, his eye fluttering open. She offered a soft smile. "It's time," she whispered. "You're fine." He nodded. The drive to the oral surgeon's office was tense. The brightness of the day seemed to mock his anxiety. Karen's hand squeezed his, a silent promise of support. As they checked in, the receptionist's smile was practiced, but kind. The exam room surgeon, a man named Dr. Musselwhite, came in. He explained the procedure once more. The nurse began preparing anesthesia. "You're doing great," Plankton took a deep breath, vision blurring. The last thing he saw was Karen's face before the world went dark. Karen watched the monitors as Plankton's breathing evened out. She clutched his hand, her thumb making small circles on his palm. Plankton's snores had been replaced by the steady rhythm of his breathing under anesthesia. She leaned forward to Plankton's still form. Her screen traced the IV line. Plankton's mouth was open Dr. Musselwhite peered into. Plankton twitched slightly in his sleep, but the doctor's hand remained steady. Plankton's chest continued to rise and fall steadily, oblivious to the battle being fought within his mouth. Dr. Musselwhite finished stitching. "It's done," he announced. "You did it," she murmured, voice cracking. Plankton lay still, his breathing even and deep. The surgery was over, and he was alive. Karen leaned down to kiss his forehead. The nurse smiles. "He'll be asleep for awhile," she said. Karen nodded. The only sounds were the whispers of medical staff and the hum of machinery. The nurse wheeled him into recovery, and Karen followed, the medication still working its magic. Plankton's features were relaxed in sleep, a stark contrast to the fear that had been etched there just hours before. Plankton's chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, a silent testament to the successful procedure by the deep embrace of anesthesia. As he started to stir, the nurse offered a gentle smile as he began to come around. Plankton's eye fluttered open, his gaze unfocused and glassy. He blinked slowly. "Hi, sweetheart," Karen's voice was a warm embrace. "Whaa-...happen'd?" he mumbled. "You're ok," Karen said softly. "They took your wisdom teeth out." Plankton tries to piece together the fragments of his memory. He attempted to speak. "Ow?" he managed. Karen squeezed his hand. Plankton's head lolling slightly against the pillow. His mouth felt like a foreign landscape. Karen helped him sit up, the nurse getting gauze. "You're going to need to bite down," she said, handing him a piece of gauze. "It'll help with the bleeding." He pressed it to his mouth, the pressure sending a dull throb through his jaw. "Hold it there," the nurse instructed, her voice a gentle guide in his foggy world. "Keep the pressure steady. It'll help the bleeding to stop." Plankton nodded, his movements sluggish. The nurse handed Karen an ice pack. "This'll help," she said. "It's ok," she soothed. "You're all done. The hard part is over." Plankton nodded again, his brain still foggy from the remaining anesthesia. He looked around the recovery room, his gaze wondering. "Whath's thith?" Plankton pointed at a machine. Karen chuckled, the tension easing from her shoulders. "It's just monitoring you." He nodded, his eye still filled with wonder. He looked down at his hand, studying it as if it was the first time he'd seen it. "Thith...han," he said, his voice trailing off as he wiggled his fingers. "Yes, Plankton. That's your hand." He's mouth filled with gauze and drool slowly seeping out. "Karen?" he mumbles, his voice thick and groggy. "Wha's?" He points to instruments. "They're just tools the doctor used to help you," she explains gently. Plankton nods, his curiosity satisfied for the moment. His eye drift to the ceiling. "Why do the wight hab funny shapes?" Karen follows his gaze. "They're just patterns, Plankton. They help the ceiling look nice." He nods, the concept of aesthetics lost on him. The nurse returns to check his vitals. Plankton watches her with the same curiosity. "Whath thoze do?" He points to the stethoscope around her neck, his speech still slurred. The nurse chuckles. "It's how we listen to your heart." Plankton nodded, his gaze following as she placed the stethoscope on his chest. "Ca-- heaw it?" He asked, his curiosity unquenchable. "That's your heart beating." Plankton's eye grew even wider, the revelation a spark in the haze. "Wow," he whispered, his voice a mere breath. Karen watched his exploration with a mixture of amusement and affection. The nurse returned with discharge instructions, her words a blur to Plankton's still-numb mind. Karen took the papers. "Alright, let's get you ready to go home," she said, helping him to stand. Karen's firm grip on his arm steadied him. Karen helped him into the car. The seatbelt was a puzzle he couldn't solve under the fog of the lingering drugs, but Karen buckles him in before driving out of the parking lot. "Loog ath the treeth," Plankton mumbled. "They're waving hewwo," he said with a sleepy smile. Karen glanced over, her own smile growing. "Yes, sweetheart. They're saying hello." Plankton's gaze shifted to the mirror in the car. He blinked at his reflection, the gauze sticking out of his mouth. "Who thad?" He pointed at his reflection. Karen chuckled. "That's you, with a little extra padding." Plankton nodded, his thoughts a slow river in his sluggish mind. "Thith car...it moveths," he murmured. Karen chuckled. "Yes, dear, it's a car. It takes us places." "Wook ath the clowds," he whispered, his voice slurred. "Thath one...loks wike a...," "It's a cloud," Karen said, smiling at his childlike wonder. "It's just water vapor that looks like something we see in our imaginations." Plankton nodded, his eye drooping. The motion of the car and the gentle hum of the engine lulled him into a doze. His head nodded forward before snapping back up again. "Tired?" Karen asked. "Mm-hmm." His head lolled back against the headrest, his eye slipping shut. The car's AC whispered a gentle lullaby, the cool air playing with the strands of Plankton's antennae. His chest rose and fell in time with the rhythm of the engine, each breath a soft snore. They arrived home. Plankton stirred, his eye blinking open. Karen helped Plankton out of the car. She held him close, his weight a comforting reminder of his presence. Spot, the amoeba puppy, bounded over, his gelatinous body shifting shapes with excitement. "Spoth," Plankton mumbled. The puppy leapedfrogged over, his form morphing into a blur of happiness. Plankton's eye lit up. Plankton reached for Spot with a clumsy hand, his coordination still muddled. Spot nudged his palm with his squishy nose. "Wook, Spoth," Plankton slurred, his eye wide with childlike wonder. "I hav- a booboo." Spot nudges him. Plankton giggled. "Easy, Plankton," Karen cautioned, her voice a gentle reminder of his fragile state. Spot's eyes widened in surprise, his little body shivering with joy. He wriggled closer, his gelatinous tail whipping back and forth in a blur of excitement. Plankton laughed. They made their way to the couch, Plankton's steps uncertain, each movement accompanied by a little giggle. Spot followed. Plankton flopped onto the cushions, his body a limp noodle. Spot jumped up beside him. Plankton leaned onto by Spot, his head lolling. The puppy's a comfort. Plankton's eye grew heavy, the weight of his eyelid too much for his sluggish body to bear, his body going slack. "Rest," Karen said, kneeling beside him. "You've been through a lot today." His hand remained on Spot, the puppy a comforting presence. Plankton's breaths grew steady, his snores once again filling the room. Karen watched him sleep, his chest rising and falling beneath Spot's gentle weight. The house was quiet, the only sound the occasional snort from Plankton's nostrils. He slept all night, only waking up the next morning. Plankton awoke with a start, his mouth wet with drool, his eye focusing slowly. The gauze was still damp from the night's excess saliva. He sat up. "Wha..." Plankton looked around, the room spinning slightly. The couch was his bed, Spot his blanket. He reached up to his mouth, the gauze still in place, the taste of cotton in his mouth. The memory of the surgery was distant. Karen's face swam into view, her smile a warm sunrise. "How are you feeling?" she asked, her voice a gentle caress. Plankton's eye searched his mind, looking for the missing pieces. "I don't... member coming hone," he mumbled, the words slurred. Karen nodded, her smile soft. "You fell asleep in the car, sweetie. I brought you home." But any details were lost, a foggy dream slipping away with each passing moment. "Thish mouth," he said, his tongue probing the empty sockets. The pain was a dull ache, a reminder of his body's battle. Karen handed him a glass of water. "Thank you," he murmured. "You're not supposed to eat solids today," she reminded him, placing a bowl of soup on the coffee table. "But I made some nice, soft scrambled eggs and toast for you to chew." Spot's eyes glued to his owner, his tail wagging. Plankton's jaw felt like it was made of rubber, but the food was a heavenly comfort. Karen sat beside him, her screen never leaving his face, watching for any sign of discomfort. "It'th okay," he assured her, his speech still slurred. He took another bite, his mouth working carefully. The taste was muted, a distant memory of what food used to be. Yet, the warmth and texture brought a sense of normalcy to the post-surgery haze.
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SPOT AND THE JELLYFISH CIRCUS "Will it hurt?" Plankton asks. The dentist administer anesthesia. "There, might feel funny for a while you fall asleep." Plankton's mind started to wander conjuring random thoughts. "Karen, you think abou- opening a jellyfish circus?" he giggled, words slurred by anesthesia. Karen smiled. "Jellyfish juggling jellies and seahorse trapeze artists," he continued, eye twinkled with a child like wonder as he imagined. The dentist chuckled as he prepared. "I'm sure it'd be quite the show, Plankton," he said. "And hav- a sea cucumber clown car! They squish in and out, all fish laugh!" Plankton's giggles grew, speech slurring a jumble of words. "Oooh, look at the squid in the corner," he pointed with a wobbly hand. "It's playing the accordion with tentacles! It's so... squishy!" The anesthesia was working. "And the star of the show," Plankton announced dramatically, "would be a dolphin... riding a dolphin! They'd do flips and twirls and... and... and synchronized bubble blowing!" Karen'd never seen him like this before. "What's next?" Plankton's body grew limp, eye glazed over and his words became gentle, rhythmic mumble. "Oh, octopus tightrope walker," Plankton murmured, eyelid growing heavier. "Wearing a top hat... and... hat!" His voice faded to a soft chuckle. Karen kissed Plankton's forehead."I'm here." The nurse leaned closer, voice hushed. "It's almost time for the extraction," she said. "You'll be feeling sleepy." Plankton nods, eye half-closed as anesthesia tightened grip. The world grew fuzzier, distant, muffled by thick blanket of sedation enveloped. "Don't forget clownfish," he mumbled now barely coherent. "They'd juggle... jellyfish... jellyfish... jellyfish... jellyfish..." "Plankton, you're gonna start falling asleep," Plankton nodded, eye fully closed. "Jellyfish... juggling... so... beautiful." His voice was distant whisper. "Don't worry," Karen assured, her hand stroking his as his mind drifted further into the abyss of anesthesia. "And the... the... jellyfish... they're... Why's everyth-ing... so... slow?" Plankton's words trailed off in to gentle snore as his mind succumbed to the anesthesia's embrace. He stilled, breathing now deep and even. The nurse checked monitors, nodding in satisfaction. "He's out. Let's get started." Plankton's snores grew deeper. His chest rose and fell, dreamless sleep continued, uninterrupted, blissfully unaware of extraction, his mouth slightly open as gentle sounds of his snoring filled the room. The once-trembling now lay still against his chair. Whence surgery complete, the nurse dabbed Plankton's mouth with putting gauze the extraction sites. The anesthesia done its job, leaving him completely unaware of the procedure. The dentist sutured gum, swift and precise. "He'll be out for another twenty minutes or so," the dentist said, placing the last stitch with a gentle precision. "The anesthesia wear off gradually." Karen nodded, hand still in Plankton's. "Thank you, Doctor," she said. "He's going to be just fine," he assured her, smile warm comforting. "He'll be back to his usual self though you can expect him to still be under lingering influence of anesthesia, as he may act funny for today." Karen nodded, unable to resist press another gentle kiss to Plankton's forehead. "Thank you," she whispered. Karen took the opportunity. "Hey, Plankton," she called softly, her voice a gentle lilt. "Wake up, sweetie. It's all done." Plankton's antennae twitched slightly. "C'mon, Plankton," Karen cooed. "Time to wake. Spot is waiting for you back at the Chum Bucket." Plankton stirred, snores morphing. "Spot... jellyfish... circus... Amoeba puppy... circus...?" "That's right, first, you need to wake. Can you for me?" "Jellyfish... juggling... so... sleepy," he murmured. Karen watched closer. Plankton's snores grew quieter. "Jug...gling... jellyfish... Spot?" His voice was a faint rumble. His eye fluttered open, revealing a dazed look as he finally woke. "Wha... whath 'appen?" "Your wisdom teeth came out, Plankton," she said. "You been sleeping through. You had quite the dream coming out of it, it seems," she said, her voice filled with affectionate amusement. Plankton blinked, circus slowly fading from his mind. He looked around coming back. "Jellyfish... circus?" he mumbled, voice thick with remnants of anesthesia. Karen chuckled and squeezed his hand. "You were talking about it," she said with mirth. "It was quite the show." Plankton tried to sit up. "Easy now," she said. "Take it slow. You might feel woozy." With the doctor's nod, Karen helped Plankton up, arm supporting his wobbly frame. As they left, he leaned heavily on Karen as they made their way to the car. Once in the passenger seat, Plankton leaned back, eye fluttering. "Jellyfish circus..." he mumbled to himself, slurred and faint. Karen's pulling out of the parking lot. Plankton's eyelid grew heavier, the gentle sway of the car lulling him in and out of sleep. "Jellyfish... so... floaty," he mumbled. "And the... the sea cucumber car... it squished." "Still thinking about your circus, huh?" Karen said, glancing. Plankton's eye remained closed. "Mmhmm," he murmured. "The squid... playing... accordion... so... squishy. And starfish acrobats," he murmured, dreamy. "They'd spin... so fast... like... like... jellyfish... jellyfish..." His head lolled to the side, snoring interrupting the flow of his thoughts. "It's doing... it's doinโ€™ the waltz... underwater... waltz... with jellyfish... so... so graceful." His voice grew softer with each word until it was a mere murmur, and then silence fell, broken only by the gentle sounds of his occasional snore. Karen glanced over at him. "I think you've had enough circus for today," she said. Plankton's snores grew more frequent. Karen's smile grew as she drove. The sight of her husband's twitching and his mouth moving in sleep was a peculiarly endearing sight. As they pulled into the Chum Bucket's parking lot, Plankton stirred. Karen helped him out of the car, his legs wobbly and unsteady as they made their way into their home. Spot, the amoeba puppy, oozed his way over, his single-celled body moving with surprising grace. He wagged his tiny gelatinous tail, his simple eyes lighting up with joy. Plankton's slurred words grew clearer as he saw Spot. "Hey ther- buddy," he mumbled, hand reaching out to pat the blob-like creature. "Jellyfish circus. Can you juggle?" Spot stared up at him. He didn't have tentacles but that didn't stop Plankton's imaginative ramblings. "You'd be the besht juggling in the whole circus." He leaned down to tickle the amoeba's blob-like body. "Wouldn't you, boy?" Spot oozed closer, his gelatinous body quivering in response to the attention. He looked up at Plankton seemingly understanding. "Let's get you to bed," Karen said, guiding him with a firm but gentle touch, Plankton still not fully under his control. "Look, Karen, the... the... jellyfish are... are... dancing!" His laugh was soft, sleepy chuckle. She helped him, propping his head up. Spot hopped onto the bed and curled up next to him, a comforting presence. "Now you stay put, and let those teeth heal." Plankton nodded, his eye already drifting shut again. "Jellyfish... circus... so... so... restful," he mumbled. Karen pulled the blankets up and kissed him on the forehead. "Sleep tight, sweetie," she whispered. Eventually, Plankton blinked his eye open. His mouth felt thick and strange, gauze a foreign presence. He looked around, his gaze landing on Spot, under his arm. "Wha... whath... happen'd?" Karen looked up. "You're awake," she said. "How do you feel?" He reached up to feel his mouth. "Don't," Karen warned gently, placing her hand on his. "You're ok, Plankton. You had wisdom teeth removed." He nodded, the memory of the jellyfish circus faded. "Thath... that was... was... today?" Drool pools at the corner of Plankton's mouth as he blinked groggily, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Karen nods. "Yes, it was," she said, voice soothing. "You've been out for a while. Do you remember anything?" Plankton's eye squinted as he tried to recall. "No," he murmured. "It's all... blurry. I remember being in the dentist's chair." He shifted his weight moving awkwardly as the gauze in his mouth made speaking difficult. "What... what after that?" "You talked about a jellyfish circus." Plankton's eye widened slightly. "Jellyfish... circus? Absurd!" he murmured, trying to remember attempt to pull memories from depths of subconscious. "I... don't remember that." Karen chuckled, her voice a gentle reminder of his delirious ramblings. Plankton slumped in embarrassment. "I... I must've been out of my mind," he said, his voice still thick with the aftermath. "But it was also kind of sweet seeing you relaxed and happy." "I... I don't even know whewe that came from," he murmured. "Hope no one else heard," he mumbled, his voice muffled by the gauze. "Do you need anything?" Karen asked. "Just... rest," Plankton murmured, eye shut again. Karen stood up and went to the kitchen, her mind racing with the rare glimpse into the whimsical side of the usually cunning and scheming Plankton. She grabbed a bowl of chum and a spoon, making sure it was soft enough for him to eat. When she returned, Plankton was still, chest rising and falling with the steady rhythm of sleep. She set the bowl down on the nightstand and took a seat next to the bed, never leaving his face. The room was quiet, save for his occasional snore. Karen sat by the bedside, watching Plankton sleep. "Jellyfish circus," she murmured to herself, a smile playing. "Who knew you had such imagination..."
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แดณโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‚แต’สณแตˆหข โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแต— แต—โฑแตแต‰หข สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰หกแต–, แตˆแต‰หขแต–โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜หขโฑโฟแต‰หขหข สณโฑแต›แตƒหกหขโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขสฐแต’สทโฟ แตโฑโฟแตˆโฟแต‰หขหข แต—แต’ แตƒหกหก, แตƒโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐโฑแต แตˆแต˜สณโฑโฟแต สทแต’สณแตโ€ง โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต‰แต– สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฑแถ  แต‡แต’สณแต‰แตˆ แดนสณโ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ!โ€ แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒสธหข แต—แต’ แต‡แต’สณแต‰แตˆ แถœแตƒหขสฐโฑแต‰สณโ€ง โ€œแดฎแต’สณโฑโฟแต!โ€ แดดแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง โ€œแดฎแต˜แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— สทแต’สณแต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต–แต‰โฟแตˆ! แดต แตแต‰แตƒโฟ สทแต‰ แตƒหกหก แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แตƒแตแต’แต˜โฟแต— โฑโฟ หกโฑแถ แต‰! แดดแต’โฟแต‰หขแต—หกสธ โฟแต’ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟ สทโฑหกหก หกแต’แต›แต‰ สฐโฑแต; แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ สฐแต‰ แต–สณแต’แตสณแตƒแตแตแต‰แตˆ! แดต แตˆแต’ โฟแต’แต— แต‡หกแตƒแตแต‰ แต–แต‰แต’แต–หกแต‰ สทสฐแต’ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— สทแตƒโฟแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—แต’ แตƒหกโฑแต›แต‰!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แตƒโฟ แต‰แตƒสณหกสธ สณโฑหขแต‰สณ โฟแต’สณ แตƒ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— แต’สทหก, แตƒหข สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสธหข แต˜แต– หกแต’โฟแตแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟโ€ง แ”†แต’ หขสฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หขแต˜สณแต–สณโฑหขแต‰แตˆ หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต˜โฟ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ โฟแต’แต’โฟโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต— แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต— แต‰แตƒหขโฑหกสธโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แ‘ซแต˜โฑแต—แต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต—, แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธ สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แต‰แต›แต‰โฟ แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณโ€ง แดดแต‰ สณแต˜โฟหข แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰สธ หขสฐแตƒสณแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฆโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขหกแตƒแตหข แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แตƒหข สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ หขแต—แต’แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง โ€œแ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดถโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แต’แต–, แตƒโฟแตˆ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แตแต‰ แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰!โ€ โ€œแดฎแต˜แต— แตˆแต’โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™แต แต—แต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ แต‡แต‰, โฟแต’สท แตแต’ แตƒสทแตƒสธ!โ€ แดดแต‰ แถœสณโฑแต‰หขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐหขโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต–สณโฑแต›แตƒแถœสธโ€งโ€งโ€ แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธ หขสฐแต˜แต— โฟแต’สท หขสฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตหข สทสฐโฑหกหขแต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€™หข โฟแต’สท แตแต˜แถ แถ หกแต‰แตˆ แถœสณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰หข สฐโฑหข แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท แตˆแต‰แต‰แต–หกสธ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ แตโฟแต’สทหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต‰แตƒโฟหข สทแต‰หกหก, แต‡แต˜แต— แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€™หข แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แตโฑโฟแตˆ, แต’แถœแถœแต˜แต–โฑแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑหข สทแต’สณแตˆหขโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตโฑแตสฐแต— สณแตƒโฑหขแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰หข, หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สธแต‰หกหก โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธ สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโ€ง แดบแต’แต— โฑโฟแต—สณแต˜แตˆโฑโฟแต, หขสฐแต‰โ€™แตˆ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แถœสณโฑแต‰หข สทสฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ แต–แตƒหขหขแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แตƒหกหก แตˆแตƒสธ สทโฑแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ หกแต‰แต— สฐแต‰สณ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณ แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰สณ แถœแตƒแต˜แต—โฑแต’แต˜หขหกสธ, หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แต‰หข โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต–โฑหกหกแต’สท แตˆแตƒแตแต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หกหกสธ แตƒแต–แต–สณแต’แตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰หข สฐแต‰โ€™แตˆ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–, หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰โ€™หข แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง โ€˜แดผสฐโ€™ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–แต˜แต—หข แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต‡หกแตƒโฟแตแต‰แต— แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณหข สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณหขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐแต‰แตˆ, แตแต’โฑโฟแต โฟแต’สท แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดบแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒสทแต’แตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰, หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต’แต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แต˜แต–?โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สท แถ แตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง โ€œแดต แต’โฟหกสธ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–, โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜โ€ฆโ€ โ€œโ€ฆแถ โฑโฟแต‰โ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต’แถ แถ  แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€ง โ€œแดฌโฟสธ แต–หกแตƒโฟหข?โ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหขแตหข สฐโฑแต, แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง โ€˜แดณสณแต‰แตƒแต—โ€™ หขสฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง โ€œแดบแต’, หขแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก แต—สณสธ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ แถ สณแต˜หขแต—สณแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ โฟแต’สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณสธ แถœแต’แต’แต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สฐโฑหข หขสฐโฑแถ แต—โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สทแตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแต สทโฑแต—สฐ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง โ€œแต‚แตƒแต—แถœสฐโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แต—โฑสณโฑโฟแต!โ€ โ€œแต‚แต‰หกหก แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สฐแต’สท แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แดต แถ แต‰แต‰หก สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทหข แตแต‰ แตƒสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰ แตƒ หกแต’หขแต— แต–แต’แต’แตˆหกแต‰?โ€ โ€œแดฎแต˜แต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทสฐสธ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต, หกโฑแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แต’แถ  แต˜หข?โ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰หขแต‰สณแต›แต‰หข สทแต’สณหขแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แต‰แต–แต–โฑโฟแต แต’โฟ สฐโฑแต สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต‰แต‰แตหข หกโฑแตแต‰ แถœสฐโฑหกแตˆโ€™หข แต–หกแตƒสธ แต—แต’ แตแต‰! แดฌโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰โ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สทโฑหกหก!โ€ แดฌโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธโ€™หข แต‡แตƒแตˆ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ! โ€˜แดต แตแต‰แตƒโฟแต— โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€งโ€งโ€™ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขสฐแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดฎแต’แต—สฐ แต‰แตแต–หกแต’สธแต‰แต‰หข สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ สทแต’สณแต แตˆแตƒสธ สฒแต’แต‡หข, หขแต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰หข แต—แต’ หขโฟแต‰แตƒแต แตƒสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰โฟ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€™หขโ€ง โ€œแดทสณแตƒแต‡แต‡สธ แดพแตƒแต—แต—โฑแต‰หข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณโฑหกหกโ€งโ€งโ€ หขโฑโฟแตหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡, สฐแตƒแต–แต–โฑหกสธ แตƒหข แต‰แต›แต‰สณโ€ง แดธโฑแตแต‰ โฟแต’ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰หข แต—แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— โฑโฟหขแต—แต‰แตƒแตˆ หกแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ หขแต’แต‡โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข, สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสณสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แตƒสทหกโฑโฟแตโ€ง แต‚สฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰ แตˆโฑแตˆโฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สท แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต’โฟหกสธ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— หขแ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆ สทแตƒสณแตˆ แต’แถ แถ  สฐโฑหข แถœแตƒหขแต‰โ€ง โ€˜แดฐโฑแตˆ สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตแต‰?โ€™ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐสธโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท แดต แตƒแต โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหก แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑหขหกโฑแตแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตโฟแต’สท แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หขแต—แต’แต’แต– หกแต’สทโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— สฐแต’สท แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต—โ€ฆโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หข แต—แต’ แถœสณสธ แตแต’สณแต‰โ€ง แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰! โ€œ โ€œแดตโ€™หกหก หขแต‰แต‰ แตสธ หขแต‰หกแถ  แต’แต˜แต—!โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สธแต‰หกหก แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง โ€œแดบแต’ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต–สณแต‰แต—แต‰โฟแตˆ, โฟแต’ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต’โฟ แตแต‰!โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—แต’สณแตหข แต’แต˜แต—, แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง โ€˜แดดแต‰ แตโฟแต’สทหข สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต หขแตƒโฑแตˆ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€™ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ, แถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แตƒสทแถ แต˜หกโ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สทแต’สณแต, หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ สณแตƒโฟแต—โฑแถœแตƒหกหกสธ หกแต’แต’แตโฑโฟแต แถ แต’สณ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง โ€œแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰?โ€ โ€œแดตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ โฑโฟ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข, โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–โฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‰แตƒสณหกโฑแต‰สณ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดดแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต—แตƒสธหข แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ หกแต’โฟแต, แตƒโฟแตˆ แถœแตƒโฟโ€™แต— แถ โฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต!โ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต–หกแต‰แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆโ€ง โ€œแดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแตƒแต— แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต, แต‡แต˜แต— แดตโ€™แต สทแต’สณสณโฑแต‰แตˆ!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰ แตแต˜หขแต—โ€™แต›แต‰ สณแตƒโฟ แตƒสทแตƒสธ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต’แถ  สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต‰แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แถ โฑโฟแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ง โ€œแ”†แถœแตƒสณแต‰แตˆ, แต–โฑแต–หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แตƒแต?โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐโฑแตแต–แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ, แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต‰โฟแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สทสณแต’โฟแต แตƒหกหกแต‰สธโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€ฆโ€ โ€œแ‘ซแต˜โฑแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ แต‡แตƒแต‡สธ! แดฌสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’หขแต—? แต‚แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰หขแต— สฐแต’แต–แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’หกแตˆ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แต’โฟแต‰หข แตแต’แต’แตˆ แต‡สธแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ สทแต‰โ€™หกหก แต‰โฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แดณแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒ หขแถœสณแต‰แตƒแตโ€ฆ โ€œโ€ฆแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ!โ€ แดดแต‰ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐแต‰หกแต–หกแต‰หขหขโ€ง โ€œแถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐ สฐโฑแตโ€งโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง โ€œแดบแต’!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหข, หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰แต สฐแต˜สณแต—โฑโฟแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แตแต’สณแต‰โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต’สณแต‰โฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง โ€˜สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ หขแตƒแถ แต‰ โฟแต’สทโ€ฆโ€™ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€™หข แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰ แต–สณแต’แตแต–แต—แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง โ€œแดดโฑ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€ แดดแต‰ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰หข หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€ง โ€œแต€สฐแต‰ แตแตƒโฟแต สทโฑหกหก โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡สณโฑโฟแต สฐแตƒสณแต แต—แต’ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ, แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหข แต—แต’ แตสธ แตแตƒสณแตƒแต—แต‰!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตโฑหกแต‰หข, แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณสธโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแถœแต’แต’แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง โ€œแดธแต’แต’แต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ, แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— โฑแต—โ€™หข แตสธ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—โ€ง แดต แตƒแต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธโ€ง แดตแต—โ€™หข โฑโฟแต‰หฃแถœแต˜หขแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—โ€™หข แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโ€งโ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑแตสฐหขโ€ง โ€œแต€สณแต˜แต—สฐ แต‡แต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดต หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒหข แตƒ แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ โฑแถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แต–แต‰แต’แต–หกแต‰ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— หกโฑแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜, หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แตƒหกหก สธแต’แต˜สณ แถœหกแต‰แต›แต‰สณ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแถœสฐแต‰แตแต‰หข!โ€ แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€œแดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตˆแต‰หขแต‰สณแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แต’สณแตโฑแต›แต‰โฟแต‰หขหข แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตƒแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— แถœแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ โฟแต’สท แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฝโ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ แต‰หฃแถœหกแตƒโฑแตหขโ€ง โ€œแดดโฑ, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตˆแต’ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แถ แต’แต’หกโฑหขสฐโฟแต‰หขหข แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ!โ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แตƒสณหกสธ แถœสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดต แตโฟแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณสทสฐแต‰หกแตแต‰แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™แต แถ โฑโฟแต‰ โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แตแต‰แตƒโฟ โฑแต—?โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณสธ แถœแต’แต’แต สทสฐแต’ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œสธแต‰หขโ€งโ€งโ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแตโฑหกแต‰หขโ€ง โ€œแดฌหกหกโ€™หข แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€งโ€งโ€ โœง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ | ๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—
new spongebob/plankton Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton Spongebob Squarepants/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen SpongeBob SquarePants (character) rescue missions mending friendships give your words
PLANKTON GOING TO THE DENTIST Ii/Ii Plankton's eye dart around the room, trying to focus, confusion growing as the words won't come out right. "Th-th-the...th-the...th-th-th-th..." He stammers, his mouth working overtime to form the words. Karen's laughter subsides into a comforting chuckle. "It's ok, Plankton." "Th-th-then...why...why do I tawking wike thith?" He asks, voice a wobbly mess, each word a struggle. "I...I'm a g-g-genius!" He stammers, trying to sound defiant despite his speech impediment. "I'n noth s-s-suppothed to tawl wike thish!" Karen giggles. "It's just anesthesia, Plankton," she says soothingly. "It'll wear off soon." Plankton's eye widen further. "B-but...I nee, needff to...to think...think...think!" He stammers. "You'll be fine, Plankton," she says. The dentist pats Plankton's shoulder. "You're quite the charmer even with a mouthful of gauze," he quips, and the assistant snickers. Plankton's cheeks redden, indignation clear even through haze of anesthesia. "I caan...caan...can't...I caan't th-th-think!" Plankton splutters. Karen tries to stifle her giggles, shaking with amusement. "It's anesthesia," she repeats, her voice a gentle wave washing over him. "You're ok, Plankton. You're ok." He takes a deep breath, willing his tongue to cooperate. "G-got...it-t," he says. "Alright, Mr. Plankton, let's get you sitting up," he says. He tries to stand, but his body feels like it's made of jelly, his legs wobbling beneath him. "Whoa!" He exclaims, speech slightly clearer but still slurred. "Thish isn't goog." Karen and the dental staff help him to his feet, the nurse holding on to him as he sways slightly. His eye still glazed over, but there's a hint of the sharpness that she knows so well starting to shine through. "Steady there," she says supporting him. "Let's get to the car." Plankton nods. "Yeah...the...the...ca--" he says. He takes a shaky step. "Just keep taking it slow," she advises, her voice a beacon in the fog of his mind. Karen's supporting him as they navigate the hallway. "Where...wher's...wher's the...the...th-the...?" Plankton's words trip over each other, traitor to his usual eloquence. "The car, sweetie," Karen says, her voice a lifeline in the fog of anesthesia. She leads him through the hallway acting as a gentle guide. The receptionist waves with a smile. "Moth...thath...moth," he stammers. She fastens his seatbelt for him. "D-don't laug-fh at me," he mumbles, eye half-lidded with the lingering effects of anesthesia. "I'm not laughing at you," Karen says. "I'm just happy you're ok." Plankton nods. He tries to say "thanks," but it comes out as "thathks." "You're welcome, Plankton. You're going to be fine." She starts the engine. "Bh-buth...whath abou- the...the...th-the...the...teethies?" Plankton slurs, words a tangled mess. Karen laughs. "Don't worry about the teeth Plankton. They're out. You're all healed up." Plankton nods, his eye glazed and his speech still slurred. "Thath's...tha's good," he manages to say. "But I...I can't t-talk wight," he mumbles, frustrated. "Don't worry, honey," Karen says, patting his hand. "You're just a bit loopy from anesthesia. It'll wear off." Plankton tries to argue, but all that comes out is a series of garbled sounds. "Th-the...th-th-th..." "Your mouth is just numb, Plankton," Karen says, driving. "The anesthesia makes it hard to talk." But Plankton can't help it; he keeps trying, his slurred words a jumble of consonants. "Th-th-that's not ithโ€™s," he protests, his voice bubbly. "I'm a g-g-gen-n-n...genius!" Karen giggles, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "You're a genius all right," she teases. Plankton's eye narrow in determination. "Th-that's not...noth fair!" He says, his tongue feeling like a thick sea slug. Karen can't help but laugh harder. "It's ok, Plankton," she says. "But I...I nee-f to...to...to th-th-think! I can't...can't th-think thish!" Karen's laughter bubbles up again and she squeezes his hand reassuringly. "You're ok, Plankton," she says, voice a warm current of comfort. "D-don't...d-don't leav-e me," he mumbles, his eye drooping. Karen glances over. "I'm right here, Plankton," she says. Plankton's head lolls to the side, and his snores become a soothing background to the hum of the boat's engine. His mouth hangs open, a stream of drool trailing down his chin, creating a small pool in the seat. Karen, noticing the gauze in his mouth has shifted, gently repositioned it, careful not to cause him any pain. He mumbles something incoherent, and she chuckles, shaking her head. "Rest my love," she murmurs. The drool continues to escape Plankton's mouth, creating a wet spot on the boat's upholstery, his slumbering form a stark contrast to the sharp scheming creature she's used to. She reaches over to gently dab at the drool, her movements careful not to disturb his sleep. As the boat docks at the Chum Bucket, Karen wonders how she'll manage to get him inside without him babbling incoherently and scaring off any passersby. But Plankton, in his anesthesia-induced haze, seems oblivious to the world around him, his snores the only sound. Karen helps him out of the boat, and she half-drags half-carries him through the door. They enter their living quarters and she gently lays him on their bed which feels like a vast ocean compared to his usual cramped lab space. She carefully takes out the gauze, watching his eye flutter open. "Where...where am I?" He mumbles. "You're home, Plankton," Karen says, her voice a soft wave of comfort. She wipes his chin clean with a warm, damp cloth. Plankton looks around, his eye finally focusing on the familiar sights of their home. "Home?" He slurs, his tongue thick and clumsy in his mouth. "B-but...I..." "Just rest, Plankton," Karen says, pushing him gently back down. "You've had a big day." Home never felt so welcoming, Plankton thinks, as he sinks into the embrace of the bed. Karen fluffs a pillow under his head, her movements tender. "Th-thank youw," he manages to say, his speech still thick. "You're welcome," Karen replies, her voice a gentle caress. "Now, you just rest. I'll be here." He closes his eye, letting the numbness of his mouth and the heaviness of his limbs take over. Karen sits beside him, moving in a soothing rhythm against his arm. "You're going to be fine," Karen whispers, stroking his cheek. "Just sleep it off and by tomorrow you'll be back to your usual scheming self." Plankton tries to smile but his mouth refuses to cooperate. The corners of his mouth twitch upwards in a half-hearted attempt and he mumbles "I wove youw thoo." The next day, Plankton wakes up. The numbness in his mouth has subsided leaving only a dull throb. He opens his eye to see Karen. "How do you feel?" She asks. Plankton's eye blinked open, the room spinning around him. Karen came into focus. "Mmph; wha's? Wh-when..." "Your wisdom teeth," she says, her voice a soothing tide. "They're gone Plankton. You don't have to worry about them anymore." "Wis-wis-wis...?" He stammers, his tongue tripping over the word "wisdom." "Yes, Plankton," Karen says with amusement. "You had your wisdom teeth removed yesterday." Plankton's eye widen, and he tries to sit up. "Y-yesterday?" He slurs. "But I...I caan't...can't remember.." Karen nods, her smile full of mirth. "You were pretty out of it," she says. He tries to push himself up, but the pain in his mouth sends a shockwave through. "Mph-ow!" He flops back down, his hands flying to his cheeks. "What do you mean?" Karen laughs. "You were pretty loopy," she says, holding him down gently. "The anesthesia had you talking like..." she pauses, searching for the right words. "Well, like you've never talked before." "I hope I...I didn't say anything..." he starts, his voice trailing off. "Oh, you said plenty," she teases. "But don't worry, it was just the anesthesia talking." "Wh-wh-what did I say?" Karen chuckles. "You were worried about your 'teethies'," she mimics his slurred speech from the day before. "And you kept insisting you needed to think, even when it was clear you couldn't even talk straight. But don't worry; you're just fine."
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They found themselves in the bustling lobby of the ocean's most renowned medical center, the Coral Reef Clinic. "You'll be fine," Karen assured, voice steady. "They're the best in the sea." Finally, a nurse called. She gave an encouraging smile. "I'll be right here. You're not in this alone." The doctor examined Plankton's throat. "My Plankton," he said, "you need a tonsillectomy." A tonsillectomy? The thought of surgery was more terrifying than facing SpongeBob and Patrick combined. But he nodded. "Okay," he whispered. The doctor explained the procedure Plankton nodded along. Karen listened intently. The doctor assured them it was a common procedure and that Plankton would be in good hands. Karen packed a bag with his favorite blanket and a few snacks, trying to keep her own anxiety in check. "Ready?" she asked, voice filled with forced cheerfulness. Plankton took a breath and nodded. Karen gave him a reassuring smile, and together they set off for the clinic. Once they arrived, Plankton was immediately whisked to a pre-op room. The nurse explained the process again. Karen stayed by his side, in silent support. The anesthetic began, and the world grew fuzzy around the edges. The last thing Plankton heard was the doctor's calming voice. "You're going to be just fine, Plankton. We'll take good care of you." Then, everything went dark. When he woke up, the world was a whirl. His throat felt as though someone had stuffed it with seaweed. He tried to sit up, but his body felt like it was made of jelly. Plankton blinked slowly, struggling to focus. Karen chuckled softly. "That's the anesthesia, Plankton. It'll wear off soon." The nurse adjusted his pillows and offered him water. The cool liquid trickled down his throat, soothing. Plankton took a moment to settle before speaking again. "Did it...did it work?" "They got 'em out, Plankton. Your tonsils are no more." Plankton's eye widened. "Really?" Karen nodded again, smile growing. "Yes, really. You're on the mend now." Plankton's eye searched the room, still cloudy from the anesthesia. He spotted his favorite blanket folded neatly at the hospital bed. "Did you bring that?" he asked, voice slurred. "Of course," Karen said, her tone warm and soothing. "I knew it would make you feel better." The nurse, noticing his confusion, leaned in closer. "The anesthesia can make you feel a bit loopy for a while, it's completely normal." Plankton nodded, his movements slow and deliberate. "So, these are the... used to...to take them out?" Karen nodded, trying not to smile at his bewildered state. "They're just tools, Plankton. You won't remember anything. It's all over now." He blinked again, his eyelid feeling heavier than ever. "But...but how will I eat?" he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper. "Don't worry," Karen said, stroking his forehead gently. "They'll start you on a soft diet, like algae smoothies." Plankton's eye drooped, a lazy grin spread across his face. "Algae...smoothies? Sounds...sounds delightful." His words trailed off, his eyelid grew heavy. Karen watched as he drifted to sleep. Despite his usual scheming ways, she knew he was good at heart. And she was determined to be there for him, every step of the way. As he slept, she took his hand in hers, gently stroking his arm. The nurse gave her a knowing look. "He'll be out for a few hours," she said softly. "Why don't you go get some fresh air?" Karen nodded, giving Plankton's hand a final squeeze before letting go. She made her way to the waiting area, thoughts swirling like the currents outside. The surgery had been a success, but the road to recovery would be a long one. She hoped he'd be ok. Plankton was still sleeping, breathing even. She looked over at him, his tiny form swaddled in the blanket. The room was quiet, save for the occasional beep of the heart monitor and the distant sound of water gently lapping against the shore. Karen leaned over and whispered, "Plankton, can you hear me?" He stirred slightly, eye fluttering open. "Karen?" croaked his voice barely audible. "I'm here. How do you feel?" Plankton's eye searched hers with a dull weariness. "Tired," he murmured. "But...it's gone?" "Yes, gone. You're going to start feeling better." The nurse, noticing Plankton awake, came over to check on him. She adjusted the monitors and took his vitals, confirming that everything was as it should be. "Looks like you're all set to go home," she said with a smile. "But remember, take it easy for the next few days." Karen lit up at the news. She gathered things, eager to get Plankton out and back to the comfort of the cafe. The nurse helped him into a wheelchair, and they began the journey to the exit. Once outside, the sun begun its descent. Karen pushed the wheelchair slowly, not wanting to jar him too much on the cobblestone path leading to their underwater vehicle. Plankton squinted against the light, eye still adjusting. Their ride home was quiet, the hum of the engine lulling Plankton to a doze. When they pulled into the cafe's docking area, Plankton stirred, his eye blinking open. They reached the small living area, and Karen helped Plankton into his favorite chair, tucked his blanket around him, making sure he was comfortable. He looked up at her with a tired smile, his eye shimmering with gratitude. "Thank you, Karen," he whispered, voice hoarse from the surgery. "No need to thank me," she replied, fussing over him. "I'm just happy you're ok." Plankton's eye searched hers, confusion swirling. "But...what happened?" "You had your tonsillectomy, Plankton remember?" Plankton's eye searched hers, the confusion deepening. "No," he croaked. "The last thing I remember is...being in pain." Karen's heart squeezed at the distress in his voice. "You don't remember the surgery?" Plankton shook his head, his eye wide with shock. "No, it's all...fuzzy. What happened?" Karen took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Well, you went into surgery, and the doctors removed your tonsils. You've been asleep for a few hours." Plankton's eye grew wide. "Asleep?" he squeaked. "How could I have not known?" Karen nodded, stroking his arm gently. "It's the anesthesia.." Plankton's mind reeled, trying to piece together the events of the last few hours. Everything was a blur, a series of disjointed images and sounds that didn't quite make sense. He remembered the doctor's. But the surgery? It was as if it had never happened. He looked over at Karen. She had a smile on her face, as if she could read his thoughts. "You were out like a light," she said, voice soothing. "What's with the blanket?" "It's for your comfort," Karen said. "You're going to need to rest your voice." Plankton leaned back in the chair, eye drifting closed again. "I feel so...so peculiar," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Like I've been swimming in a sea of bubbles." Karen chuckled. "It's anesthesia," she said. "You're acting like you've had one too many jellyfish jams." "Everything's spinning," he slurred, his speech still not quite right. Karen couldn't help but laugh with amusement. "Plankton. It'll wear off soon enough." Plankton's eye grew wide, and he tried to sit up, his movements jerky and uncoordinated. "Karen, I think...I think I'm floating," he said with wonder. Karen couldn't help but laugh. "You're not floating, Plankton. You're just still a bit out of it from anesthesia." "I swear, I can feel the bubbles!" Plankton giggled, his eye trying to follow invisible orbs floating in the air. His movements grew more exaggerated. "Look, Karen I'm swimming!" "Plankton, you're not floating," she said, her voice a gentle tease. "You're safe and sound." He looked at her with a goofy grin, eye still glazed over. "But I feel so...so light," he said, his voice trailing off into a giggle. "Like I could float." Karen couldn't help but smile at his silliness. It was a stark contrast to the fear and anxiety that consumed him earlier. "You're not going anywhere, Plankton," she said. "You need rest." "It's just...it's all so weird," he murmured, eye drifting shut again. "You're just tired," Karen said, her voice soothing. "Why don't you take a little nap?" Without another word, Plankton's eye slid shut, body slack. Karen watched him, his chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. She knew for now, he was at peace. Karen pulled the blanket up to his chin. She didn't want to leave his side. As hours passed, Plankton's snores grew softer. The sun sank below the horizon. Karen felt tension ease as she watched him sleep. When Plankton finally stirred again, the room was bathed in the soft glow of the moon through the windows. His eye blinked open, free of the anesthesia's haze. He looked around, his gaze settling on Karen. "Where...where am I?" Karen sat up. "You're home, Plankton," she said, voice gentle. "You had your tonsillectomy today." Confusion swam in Plankton's eye as he took in his surroundings. He felt a dull ache in his throat, a stark reminder of the day's events. "Home?" he croaked. Karen nodded. "You've been sleeping for a while," she said, her voice a gentle caress. "How do you feel?" "Thirsty," he managed to croak. Karen was at his side. She held a glass of water to his mouth, and he took a tentative sip. The cool liquid soothed his throat, and he sighed with relief. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice quiet. "What...what happened?" "You had your tonsillectomy," Karen reminded him, her tone soothing. "You're going to be ok." Plankton nodded, the reality of the situation slowly sinking in. The fear replaced by a new sensation: relief. แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด›: ๐Ÿท,๐Ÿผ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿท
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PLANKTON GOING TO THE DENTIST i/Ii "You say you've tenderness in the back of..." "Aw!" Plankton interrupts, as the dentist examines his mouth. "I see your wisdom teeth haven't erupted yet, Mr. Plankton; luckily we can remove them today, if you've a ride home.." "My wife Karen's in the waiting room area, she drove me here." The surgery room is sterile and white, smelling faintly of disinfectant. Plankton's heart races as he sits in the chair, his tiny legs dangling over the edge. The large, looming figures of the dentist and the assistant hover around him, their faces obscured by masks and hats. They guide Karen to a small chair by the wall. "We're going to numb the area," the dentist explains in a soothing voice. "But since you're a bit nervous, we can also offer some to help you relax into sleep before so, not to mention teeth haven't even broke the surface of the gums yet." Plankton nods, gripping the arms of the chair. The dentist administers anesthesia. His grip relaxes. "Just breathe," the dentist instructs. "It'll be over before you know it." Plankton's eye grow heavier as the sedative takes hold. "It's time, Mr. Plankton," the dentist's voice echoes fading into the background like whispers in a distant tide. The chair reclines and he surrenders to dreamless sleep, eyelid shutting. Karen watches, clutching the chair's arm rest. She sees the mask of anesthesia descend over Plankton's face, his breaths slowing to a gentle sigh, matching the rhythm of the sea breeze outside. The assistant's gloved hands move with precision, placing a pillow securing him. Plankton's snores, a gentle rumble, give her some comfort, a sign that he's not in pain. The dentist inserts numbing agents into Plankton's gums. While Plankton remains oblivious to the world, Karen's watching. "Everything's going fine," he assures her. "You can hold his hand if you'd like." Plankton's sleeping mouth is a stark contrast to the towering world around him. Karen follows the steady movements of the dentist's hands, the syringe filled with anesthetic seemingly as large as a harpoon in the sea of Plankton's features. The assistant nods in approval, their expression hidden but the confidence in their stance reassuring. The surgical tools glint in the light reflecting the seriousness of the task at hand. Karen can see the reflection of her own tension in the chrome surfaces, but she forces a smile, trying to be brave for Plankton. It's a gentle gesture, a silent promise that she's there, that she's watching over him. The extraction begins. Karen flinches but Plankton doesn't stir. The dentist's movements are swift and precise, each action deliberate. Karen tries watching her husband's chest rise and fall with the steady rhythm of sleep. The assistant wipes some drool from Plankton's chin with a gentle cloth and Karen suppresses a smile, despite the bleeding. Her little Plankton, so fierce and cunning in his usual world, now so vulnerable. The assistant occasionally looks over to her, offering a reassuring nod as if to say, "Don't worry, he's doing great." The room falls into a quiet rhythm: the steady pulse of the ocean outside, the occasional murmur from the staff, and the soft hiss of the suction tool removing excess saliva. Plankton's snores become more peaceful, his body relaxing as the surgery progresses. Karen watches the blood ooze from the small sockets where the teeth used to be. The assistant quickly places gauze, pressing it down with firm yet gentle fingers, and the bleeding slows. The dentist nods, a job well done, and begins to stitch the wounds with a finesse that belies his size. The dentist starts to stitch up Plankton's gums, the needle moving in and out. The dentist steps back, wiping his hands clean. "Everything went perfectly," he says. "We're just going to keep him asleep for a little while longer, let him rest." Karen nods. The assistant starts to cleanup. Karen's glued to the gauze in Plankton's mouth, now soaked a deep red. She watches as the crimson stain spreads through the fabric, the evidence of his pain and endurance. The room feels hot, the pressure of her concern thickening the water around them. The dentist's assistant notices her distress and offers a kind smile. "He'll be ok," she whispers. Ignoring the instructions to remain silent, Karen leans in closer, reaching out to caress Plankton's cheek. "You're doing great, honey," she whispers, though she knows he can't hear. "You're so brave." She whispers to him again, her voice a soothing melody that fills the otherwise sterile space. "You're going to wake up soon, and it will all be over," Karen tells. The room seems to hold its breath. Karen can feel the gentle tug of Plankton's hand in hers, a silent response to her comforting words. She watches the slow rise and fall of his chest. "You won't remember this, Plankton," she whispers, "but I will. I'll remember how brave you are, even when you don't know it. You know how you always say size doesn't matter?" she says. "Well, I'm here to tell you that even when you're asleep and can't hear, you're still the biggest in my heart. You've got this, Plankton," she whispers. "You're going to wake up, and it'll all be over. And when you do, we'll go back to the Chum Bucket, and you can tell me all about your latest scheme. And I'll smile, and laugh, and pretend to be surprised, just like I always do." The dentist checks Plankton's vital signs and nods to the nurse, who starts to prepare him for waking. "The sedative will wear off soon," Karen tells him, voice low and soothing. "But for now, just rest, my love." She squeezes his hand gently. The assistant nods in agreement and begins to prepare the room for Plankton's recovery. Karen's watching as the sedatives keep him blissfully unaware of the world around him, his mouth slightly open and drooling in to the gauze and down his chin. The sight is both heartbreaking and comforting, a strange mix of vulnerability and strength. She finds herself lost in the rhythm of his breaths, the only sign of life in the otherwise quiet surgery room. The gauze in Plankton's mouth is only a hint of pink. The nurse enters with a gentle smile. "We're going to start bringing him around now," she says. Plankton's snores become less deep. "You did so well, Plankton," Karen says, stroking his forehead. "You're almost done." As the anesthesia begins to wear off, Plankton's eye flicker open but unfocused, lost in a world between sleep and wakefulness. "Hey Plankton," Karen says, her voice a warm embrace. "You're all done. You were so brave." "Mmf," he murmurs. "Whath's 'ppening?" The dentist chuckles lightly. "Just anesthetics wearing off, Mr. Plankton. Your mouth might be a bit numb." Plankton's eye widen, and he tries to speak again, but all that comes out is a series of unintelligible sounds. "Mmph...whath...whath's?" he stammers, voice muffled by the gauze. Karen laughs gently. "Your numb, sweetie," she explains with care. "You're slurring your words a bit." Plankton tries to speak again, his voice still a garbled mess. "Bh-but...my...my...moth," he mumbles. "You're just a bit sleepy," Karen giggles, reaching to gently wipe the drool from his chin. The sight of her husband, normally so sharp and scheming, now reduced to a blubbering mess.
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แดฐแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต— แดฌแต–แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ Part 2 แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ'หข แต’สณแตƒหก หขแต˜สณแตแต‰สณสธโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’สท สทแต’แตแต‰ โฑโฟ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต สทโฑแต—สฐ หขแต’สณแต‰ แตƒแถœสฐแต‰หขโธด โฟแต’ แต—สณแตƒแถœแต‰หข แต’แถ  หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดดโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต‰แต‰หข สฐโฑแต สทแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สธโธด แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หขโฑแต—?" แดฎแต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข แต˜โฟแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแตƒโฟแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต˜แต–โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แตƒแตˆ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแตโ€ง 'แดนสธ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰โธด สทแตƒโฑแต— แตสธ แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต— แตƒแต–แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตแต’สณแต‰ แต–แตƒโฑโฟ โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดฐแต’แต‰หข โฑแต— สฐแต˜สณแต— แต—แต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต? แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰ โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสธหขโธด สณแต‰แต—สณโฑแต‰แต›โฑโฟแต หขแตƒโฑแตˆ โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง 'แดต แถ แต‰แต‰หก หกโฑแตแต‰ แดต สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแต‰แต— แตสธ สทโฑหขแตˆแต’แตโ€งโ€งโ€ง' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สฐโฑโฟแตหขโธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สณแตƒโฑหกหข แต’แถ แถ  แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แถœแต’แต’หก หขแต‰โฟหขแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ แถ สณแต’แต หกแตƒหขแต— โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แต’หกแตˆ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ แตˆสณโฑแต–หข สณแต‰แตˆ แตˆสณแต’แต–หข แต’โฟ แตƒ แต—แต’สทแต‰หก แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆแต’แต‰หขโฟ'แต— สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต‰แต—หข สฐโฑแต แตƒ โฟแต‰สท แต’โฟแต‰โ€ง "แดดแต’สท แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— โฑแถœแต‰ แถœสณแต‰แตƒแต แต’สณ แตƒ แตˆสณโฑโฟแต แต’แถ  สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ? แดผสณ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ? แดบแต’?" "แดต สฐโปโปโปสฐแต˜สณแต—โฑโฟแตโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑโฟแถœแต‰แตˆโธด สทแต’สณหขแต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต–แตƒโฑโฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แถ แต‰สณสณแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแตแต–สฐหกแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตแตƒแต›แต‰โ€ง "แดตแต—'หข โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหก แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแตแต–สฐหกแต‰แต— หขแตƒสธหขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หขโธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฑแถœแต‰ หขแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœสณโฑแต‰หข แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต˜สณโฟหข แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒแถœสฐแต‰หข สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแตหข แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แต‡สธ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดดแต˜แตแตหกแต‰โ€ง" 'แดดแต˜แตแตหกสธ?' "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'แตˆ สฐแต˜แตแตหกแต‰โ€ง" แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แต—หข แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’ แตแตƒโฟแต’แต‰แต˜แต›สณแต‰ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒสณแต สฐแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰'หข แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแต˜แตแต‡ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต’สณแต—สฐ แต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฑโฟหขแต—แตƒโฟแต—หกสธ หขแตƒสท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แถ แต‰แต‰หก หขแต’แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ โฟแต’สทโธด แต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดธแต‰แตƒโฟโฑโฟแต แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐโฑหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ สฐโฑหข แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ แถ แต‰หกหก แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ หขแต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต’หขแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  โฑแต—โ€ง 'แดบแต’แต— แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟสธ แตแต’สณแต‰ แดต หขแต‰แต‰' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆโธด หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต สฐแต‰ โฟแต’ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰สณ แต‡หกแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แตแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด โฟแต’แต— แตˆแตƒสณโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตแต’แต›แต‰โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰โฟ หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฑแถœแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟโฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แตแต‰หกแต—โฑโฟแต หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ สณแต‰แต‰แถปแต‰สณโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰โธด แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หกหกสธ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกแต‰ หขแต’ แตƒหข โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตˆโฑหขแต—แต˜สณแต‡ โฟแต’สณ สฐแต˜สณแต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแต’โฟแต—โฑโฟแต˜แต‰หข หขโฟแต’สณโฑโฟแต แตƒหข โฑแถ  หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตโฑหกแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดบแต’แต— แตโฑโฟแตˆโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต‰โฟสฒแต’สธแต‰แตˆ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธ สฐแต‰ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰แตˆโธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’ แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง end finale
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แ‘ฆแตƒสณแต‰ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ โฝหขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒแถฐแถ แถคแถœโพ "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐแตŽ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทแถคแถ แต‰ แต‰หฃแถœหกแตƒแถคแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แต’แถฐ หขแต‰แต‰แถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต‰แถฐแต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แถคแถฐ แตƒ แต–แถคแต—แถคแถ แต˜หก หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰ห’ แตแต’แต›แถคแถฐแต สทแต’แต‡แต‡หกสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แต‰แตแถคแถฐแตหกสธ หกแถคแตสฐแต— สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แถคแถฐห‘ "แดนสธ แต–หกแตƒแถฐ'หข แถ แต˜แต—แถคหกแต‰ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘" หขแถœแต’แต’แต–แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แต˜แต–ห’ หขสฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต สฐแถคแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต แถœแต’แถฐแถœแต‰สณแถฐแต‰แตˆห‘ "หขแต’ห’ สทสฐแตƒแต—ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สณแถคแต–หข แตแต‰ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดต หขหกแถคแตˆ สฐแตƒสณแตˆห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต’สท แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตแต‰แต— สณแต‰หขแต—ห‘" แดพแต˜แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แตˆแต’สทแถฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแต’แต— แตƒ แต‡แต’แต’แตห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜สณ แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆหข แต—แต’ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณห‘" หขสฐแต‰ หขแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต’แต แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต‡สธ สฐแถคหข แต‡แต‰แตˆห‘ "แต€สฐแตƒแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ห’ หขแต’ แตแต˜แถœสฐห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต‰แตƒแถฐหข แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต’แถฐ แต–แถคหกหกแต’สทห‘ "แดต'หกหก หกแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰ห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แถ สณแต‰แต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก แตแต‰ แตƒแถฐสธ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แดตห’ แถœแตƒแถฐ แดต'แต›แต‰ แตƒ สฐแต˜แตห€" "หขแต˜สณแต‰ห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแตƒแต›แต‰ สฐแถคแต แตƒ หกแถคแตสฐแต— สฐแต˜แต หขแต’ แตƒหข แถฐแต’แต— แต—แต’ แต’แต›แต‰สณสทสฐแต‰หกแต สฐแถคแตห‘ หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แต แตˆแต’แต’สณ แถœสณแตƒแถœแตแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สทสฐแตƒแต— หขสฐแต‰'หข แตˆแต’แถคแถฐแต แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห‘ แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แต–แตƒหขหขแต‰แตˆห’ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แถคแถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต’สท แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แตˆแต’แถคแถฐแตห‘ แดพแต‰แต‰แตแถคแถฐแต แถคแถฐห’ หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐแถคแตห‘ แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ'หข แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–ห’ สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท แต˜แถฐแถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แต–แตƒสณแต—แถคแตƒหกหกสธ แตƒสฒแตƒสณห‘ แดณหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ แถ แถคแถฐแตƒหกหกสธ หขแต‰แต‰ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตแต‰แต— สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแถคแตสฐแต‰แตˆห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแถคหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ'หข แถคแถฐ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  แถคแต—ห’ หขแต‰แต‰แถคแถฐแต แถคแถฐ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰ห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข แต‡หกแตƒแถฐแตแต‰แต— แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณหข แถคแถฐ แตƒ แตแต’สณแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แถ แต’สณ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆห’ หขแต—แถคหกหก แถฐแต’แต— แตแต’แต›แถคแถฐแต แต‰แต›แต‰แถฐ แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ หขหกแถคแตสฐแต—แต‰หขแต— แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต แต—แต’ แถœแต’แถฐแต—แถคแถฐแต˜แต‰ สฐแถคหข แตแต˜แถœสฐ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆแต‰แตˆ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณสธห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆแถฐ'แต— สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต—แต’ แตˆแถคหขสณแต˜แต–แต—ห’ หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตˆแต’ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต แต˜แถคแต‰แต— แต—แตƒหขแตหขห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แตแต‰แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แต—แต’ แตˆสณแถคแถฐแต สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแต‰หข แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต˜แต– แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘ แดตแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตƒแถฐ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แถฐแต’สท แต—แต’ แตƒแถฐแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—แตƒหขแตห‘ แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแตแถคแถฐแต แต˜แต– แต’แถฐ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ หขแต‰แต‰แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต หขแต—แถคหกหก แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต—แต’ แตˆแต’ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหก แถœสฐแต’สณแต‰หข แถ แต’สณ สฐแถคแตห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ  สทแตƒแตแถคแถฐแต แต˜แต– แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แต˜แถฐแถคแถฐแต—แต‰แถฐแต—แถคแต’แถฐแตƒหกหกสธ แถฐแตƒแต–แต–แถคแถฐแตห‘ แดดแต‰ แต’แต–แต‰แถฐหข สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แถคแถฐ สทแถคแต—สฐ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณห‘ แถ แต‰แต‰หกแถคแถฐแต แถฐแต’แต— แตƒหข สทแต‰แตƒแต แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแถคแตสฐหขห‘ "แดต แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แตˆสณแถคแถฐแตห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตแถคหกแต‰แตˆห‘ แต€สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณห‘ "แต€สฐแตƒแถฐแตหขห‘ห‘" "แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ หขแต—แถคหกหก แต–แต˜แต— แต’แถฐ แตแต’แต›แถคแต‰ แถฐแถคแตสฐแต— แต‡แต˜แต— แถคแต—'หข แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜แตŽ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแถคแตห‘ "แดบแต’แต— สณแถคแตสฐแต— แถฐแต’สทห‘" "แต‚แต‰หกหก แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ แดต'แต แตแต’แถฐแถฐแตƒ แตแต’ แต—แต’ หขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แต˜แถฐหกแต‰หขหข สธแต’แต˜ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐสธ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แถ แถคสณหขแต—ห‘ห‘" "แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแตƒสธหขห‘ แต€สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สทแต’แตแต‰ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตˆแถคแตˆ หขแต’แตแต‰ สทแต’สณแต แตƒสณแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—ห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แถคแถฐ แต‡แต‰แตˆห’ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆแถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต’แต แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต‡สธ สฐแถคแตห‘ แดฎแต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—แถคหกหก แถฐแต’แต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แถฐแต’สณแตแตƒหกห’ สฐแต‰ แถ แถคแถฐแถคหขสฐแต‰แตˆ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆแถคแถฐแต แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แถคแถฐห‘ "แถ แถคแถฐแถคหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แตสธ แต‡แต’แต’แตห‘ห‘" "แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ แตƒ แตˆแถคแถ แถ แต‰สณแต‰แถฐแต— แต‡แต’แต’แต แถคแถ  สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต'แตˆ หกแถคแตแต‰ แต—แต’ห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแต’แต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แตƒหกหขแต’ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข สทแตƒแต—แต‰สณห’ แตแต‰แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แถ สณแต‰หขสฐ แต—แต’ แตˆสณแถคแถฐแตห‘ "แ‘ฆแต’แตแต–แตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธห’ สฐแต’สท แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต'แต แถฐแต’แต— แตƒแต— แตสธ แต‡แต‰หขแต—ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถฐแต’แต—แถคแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แถ สณแถคแต‰แถฐแตˆ แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แถคแถฐห‘ "แดดแถคห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐแตŽ แดต หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธห‘ห‘" "แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถคแต—'หข แถฐแถคแถœแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ แดถแต˜หขแต— แตแถฐแต’สท แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถ แต‰หกหก สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต—แถคหกหก สณแต‰แถœแต˜แต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—แถคแถฐแตห‘ แดดแต‰'หข แถคแถฐ แต‡แต‰แตˆห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธแตŽ" แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แถ แต’สณแตแตƒหกหกสธ แตแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต’แถ แถ แถคแถœแถคแตƒหกหกสธห‘ "แดต'หกหก หขแต‰แต‰ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต˜แต– แต’แถฐ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สณแต‰แตƒหก แต แต˜แถคแถœแตห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒแถคแตˆ แต—แต’ แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒห‘ หขสฐแต‰ หขแต—แต’แต’แตˆ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณห‘ "แดดแต‰สธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตสธ แถ สณแถคแต‰แถฐแตˆ แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡สธห‘ห‘" หขแตƒสธหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห’ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆแถฐ'แต— แตƒแถฐหขสทแต‰สณ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกห‘ "หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขห€" แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰สฐแถคแถฐแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถฐแต’สท แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข สณแต‰หขแต—แถคแถฐแต สทสฐแต‰แถฐ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰แถฐหกสธ สฐแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตƒ แต—แตƒแต– แต’แถฐ สฐแถคหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณห‘ แต€สทแถคแต—แถœสฐแถคแถฐแต แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แถฐหขแตƒแต—แถคแต’แถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต’แต–แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ห’ สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แตƒ หขแถฐแต˜แถ แถ หกแถคแถฐแต แถฐแต’แถคหขแต‰ห‘ แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต’แถฐ สฐแถคหข หขแถคแตˆแต‰ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สฐแต‰ แต—แต˜สณแถฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห’ สณแต’แต˜หขแถคแถฐแต สทแถคแต—สฐ แตƒ หขแถฐแต˜แถ แถ หกแต‰ห‘ "แดดแต‰สธ หขแต’สณสณสธห’ แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒแถฐแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ แตสธ แถ สณแถคแต‰แถฐแตˆ แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สทแต‰ แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ สฐแถคแตห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ แต›แถคหขแถคแต— แตƒแถฐสธ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—แถคแตแต‰ห‘ห‘" แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แถคแถฐแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘ หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท สฐแถคแต สทแถคแต–แต‰ แตƒสทแตƒสธ แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แต’แถ แถ  แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สณแต‰แตƒหกแถคหขแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— หขแต—แตƒสณแต—หกแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–ห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜ แตแถฐแต’สทห’ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถœแตƒหกหก แตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แถคแต—'หข แตƒ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แต—แถคแตแต‰ห‘ห‘" "หขแต’สณสณสธห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒหข แดดแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแตƒแต— แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰สณห‘ หขสฐแต‰ สฐแต’แต–แต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰ สทแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—ห‘ "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แดตห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต แตแถฐแต’สท แถคแต—'หข แถฐแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—ห‘ แดพแต‰สณสฐแตƒแต–หข แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สทห’ แถคแถ  สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต—แถคหกหก แถคแถฐแต—แต‰สณแต‰หขแต—แต‰แตˆห’ สทแต‰ แถœแตƒแถฐ แตˆแต’ แตแต’แต›แถคแต‰ แถฐแถคแตสฐแต—ห‘ แดนสธ หกแถคแตแต‡หข แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตƒหข สทแต‰แตƒแต แถฐแต’สทห‘" "แดต'แต แตหกแตƒแตˆห‘ แดถแต˜หขแต— แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แตแต‰แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถœแตƒแต—แถœสฐแถคแถฐแต แต˜แต– แต’แถฐ สณแต‰หขแต—ห’ แตƒหข แดต แตแถฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถฐแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แถฐแตˆ แตˆแตƒสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถฐแถคแตสฐแต— แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต–แตƒหขแต— สทแต‰แต‰แต สทแถคแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜สณห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต สทแถคหกหกห‘ แดฌแถฐแตˆห’ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐแตหขห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแตƒสธหขห‘ แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜แถฐ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แตˆแต’สทแถฐห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แถคแถฐ แต’แถฐ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ; แถ แต‰หกหก แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–ห‘ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰แถฐหกสธ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สณแถคแถฐแต แตแตƒแตแถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตสณแต’แตƒแถฐห‘ แดดแต‰'หข แถฐแต’แต— หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–แถคแถฐแต แตƒหข แตˆแต‰แต‰แต–หกสธ แตƒแถฐสธ แตแต’สณแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สณแต‰แตƒหกแถคหขแต‰แตˆห’ หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ หขแถคหกแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆแถฐ'แต— สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ สฐแถคแต แต˜แต– แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ หขแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคแต แต—แต’ แต–สณแต‰แต›แต‰แถฐแต—ห‘ แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต›แถคหขแถคแต‡หกสธ สณแต‰หกแตƒหฃแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขสฐแต‰ แถœแตƒหกแตแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคแตห’ หขสฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ แถฐแต’สท แตƒแถฐหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แตห‘ "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’ห€" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒสธหขห’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–ห‘ หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดดแต‰สธ แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ'แต— สณแถคแตสฐแต— แถฐแต’สท แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก แต—แตƒหกแต แตƒแถฐ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตˆแตƒสธห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณห‘ แดบแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜ แตƒหกหก แตแต’แต’แตˆห€" "แดตแถ  สทแต‰ แถœแตƒแถฐ สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แตแต’แต›แถคแต‰หขแตŽ" โฅ๐š†๐š˜๐š›๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š - ๐Ÿถ.๐Ÿพ๐™บ
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แ‘ฆแต’แต–แถคแถฐแต แดพแต’แตˆ โฝหขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒแถฐแถ แถคแถœโพ 'หขแต‰แถฐแตˆแถคแถฐแต หกแต’แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜แตŽ' 'แตžแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ หขแต’ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆแตŽ' 'แต‚แถคหขสฐ สธแต’แต˜ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰หขแต—แตŽ' แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทแถคแถ แต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แต—สฐแต‰ แต›แต’แถคแถœแต‰ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰หข แถœแต’แถฐแถœแต‰สณแถฐแถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ สณแต‰แตแตƒแถคแถฐแต‰แตˆ หขแถคหกแต‰แถฐแต— แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตแต’แต—แถคแต’แถฐหกแต‰หขหขห‘ แดตแต— แตƒหกหก สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแต‰แตˆ สฒแต˜หขแต— สฐแต’แต˜สณหข แต‰แตƒสณหกแถคแต‰สณห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต‰แถ แต— แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแถคหขแต— แต’แถ  แถคแถฐแตสณแต‰แตˆแถคแต‰แถฐแต—หข สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ แต’แถ  หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต หกแถคแตแต‰ แตƒแถฐ แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’หขแถคแต’แถฐ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแตƒสท แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ หขแต—แถคหกหก หขแต—แตƒแถฐแตˆแถคแถฐแต หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต—แต’ แถคแถฐแต›แต‰หขแต—แถคแตแตƒแต—แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— หขแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆแต‰แตˆห‘ แ‘ฆแต’แตแต‰ แต—แต’ แถ แถคแถฐแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต‡แต˜แถคหกแต— แตƒ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต’ แต‰หกแถคแตแถคแถฐแตƒแต—แต‰ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สทสฐแถคแถœสฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆห’ แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ สทแถคแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณห‘ แต€แตƒแตแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธ แต˜แถฐแถœแต’แถฐหขแถœแถคแต’แต˜หข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— หขสฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— สฐแถคแต แถคแถฐ หขแต˜แต–แถคแถฐแต‰ แต–แต’หขแถคแต—แถคแต’แถฐ แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแตƒแต‡ห‘ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตˆแต‰แต›แถคแถœแต‰ หขหกแตƒแตแตแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แต‰แถฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—แต’ แถคแถฐแถ หกแถคแถœแต— แตˆแตƒแตแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต‡สณแตƒแถคแถฐห‘ หขแถคแถฐแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐห’ หขสฐแต‰ แตแต’แถฐแถคแต—แต’สณแต‰แตˆ แต›แถคแต—แตƒหกหข แตƒแถฐแตˆ สทแตƒแถคแต—แต‰แตˆห’ สฐแต’แต–แถคแถฐแต แถ แต’สณ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ หขสฐแต‰'หข แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–แตƒสณแตƒแต—แต˜หข แตแต’แต— แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ'หข แถฐแต’แต— แต‡แต˜แตˆแตแถคแถฐแต แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกห‘ หขสฐแต‰ แถœสณแถคแต‰แตˆห‘ แดฐแต‰แต‰แต–หกสธ แต˜แถฐแถœแต’แถฐหขแถœแถคแต’แต˜หข หขแต—แถคหกหก แต—แต’ แถฐแถคแตสฐแต— แถฐแต’สทห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแถคแตสฐแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแถคแตสฐแต—ห‘ "แ‘ฆแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถฐ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰ห’ แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แตแต‰แตŽ" หขสฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข หขแถคแตˆแต‰ แตƒหกหก แถฐแถคแตสฐแต— สทแถคแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒแถฐสธ แถฐแต‰สท แถœสฐแตƒแถฐแตแต‰หขห‘ แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ห’ สฐแต‰ หขแต—แถคหกหก สณแต‰แตแตƒแถคแถฐแต‰แตˆ แต’แต‡หกแถคแต›แถคแต’แต˜หข แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแต’สณหกแตˆ แตƒสณแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ สฐแถคแตห‘ แดตแต—'หข แต’แถฐหกสธ แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แถฐแต’แต’แถฐ สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข หขแต‰แถฐหขแต’สณหข แถฐแต’สท แตˆแต‰แต—แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แตƒ หขแต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ แต’แถ  แต–แตƒแถคแถฐ แถœแต’แตแถคแถฐแต แถ สณแต’แต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต–แต‰สณแตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–ห‘ แดนแต˜แถ แถ หกแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต‰แต‰แต–หข แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แถฐแถคแต—แต’สณ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแตแต‰ หขสฐแตƒสณแต–แต‰สณ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต– แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แถฐหขแต‰หข แต—แต’ สณแต‰แต—แต˜สณแถฐ แต‡แตƒแถœแตห‘ แดผแต–แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ห’ สฐแถคหข หขแถคแตสฐแต— แต‡หกแต˜สณสณสธห’ แต›แถคหขแถคแต’แถฐ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แตแต’สณแต‰ แถœหกแต‰แตƒสณ แต—แต’ห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแถคแตสฐหข แถคแถฐ สณแต‰หกแถคแต‰แถ ห‘ "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰ แตƒแต แดตห‘ห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตแตƒแถฐแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒหขแตห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— หขหกแต˜สณสณแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดผสฐห’ หขสฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’แถฐ; สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰แตŽ" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒสธหข สณแต‰หกแถคแต‰แต›แต‰แตˆห‘ แดดแถคหข แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—หข หขแต—แถคหกหก สฒแต˜แตแต‡หกแต‰แตˆห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถคแถฐแถœแต’สฐแต‰สณแต‰แถฐแต—หกสธ แต—สณแถคแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตƒสณแต—แถคแถœแต˜หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—ห‘ "แต‚สฐแตƒห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห€" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถ แต‰หกแต— แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตƒหกหขแต’ แถœแต’แถฐแถœแต‰สณแถฐแต‰แตˆ แตƒหข สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ'หข แตˆแตƒแถปแต‰แตˆห‘ แดดแต‰'หข แต˜แถฐแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสธ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ หกแต’แถฐแตแต‰สณ หขแต’ สฐแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰ห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถฐแต’แต—แถคแถœแต‰แตˆห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰'หข แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆแถคแถฐแต สณแต‰หขแต— หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— สทแต’แตแต‰ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแถคหขแถœแต’แถฐแถฐแต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แถฐแถคแต—แต’สณห‘ "แต‚สฐแตƒแต—'หข สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแตห€" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแตƒสธหขห‘ "แตžแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต— แต‡แตƒแตˆหกสธ สฐแต˜สณแต—ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตƒแถฐหขสทแต‰สณหขห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต—สณแถคแต‰แตˆ หขแถคแต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แต˜แต–ห‘ "แดผสทห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต‰แตƒแถฐแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตˆแต’สทแถฐ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ แต–แต˜แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข สฐแตƒแถฐแตˆ แต’แถฐ แต—แต’ สฐแถคหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆห‘ "แต‚สฐสธ'หขห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰แถฐ แถคแถฐสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆแตŽ" "แดดแต˜สณแต—; แถคแถฐสฒแต˜สณแต‰แตˆห€" แดดแต‰ หขแตƒสธหข แต—สณสธแถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ แถ แถคแตแต˜สณแต‰ แต’แต˜แต—ห‘ "แตžแต‰หข แตสธ แตˆแต‰แตƒสณห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—แต’หกแตˆห‘ "แดตแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแต‰แถฐ สธแต’แต˜ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต—แต’ แต—สณสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต—แต‰แตƒหก แต–แตƒแต—แต—สธ แถคแถฐแตสณแต‰แตˆแถคแต‰แถฐแต—หขห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขสฐแต’สทแถฐ แถฐแต’ แถคแถฐแตˆแถคแถœแตƒแต—แถคแต’แถฐ แต’แถ  สณแต‰แถœแต’หกหกแต‰แถœแต—แถคแต’แถฐ แถฐแต’สณ แต˜แถฐแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒแถฐแตˆแถคแถฐแต สทสฐแตƒแต— หขสฐแต‰ แถฐแต’สท สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแตƒแถคแตˆห‘ "แดฎแต˜แต— สฐแต’สท'แตˆ แดต แตแต‰แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—ห€" "แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขห€ แต‚แตƒแถคแต— แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขห€" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถ แต‰แต‰หกหข แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต—แตƒแตแต‰แถฐ แต‡สธ แถ แต‰แตƒสณ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดบแต’ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข; แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถคหข แถฐแต’แต— สทแถคแต—สฐ แต˜หขห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแตƒแถฐแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐแถคแตห’ สฐแต’แต–แถคแถฐแต สทสฐแตƒแต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแถฐแต‰หขแถคแตƒ แถคหข สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต‰แตแต–แต’สณแตƒสณสธ แถ แต’สณ สฐแถคแตห‘ "แดต'แต แถคแถฐ หกแต’แต›แต‰ สทแถคแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜; แตสธ แถฐแตƒแตแต‰'หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘" 'แดฌแต— หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— สฐแต‰ หขแต˜สณแต›แถคแต›แต‰แตˆ' แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—ห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ แถฐแถคแถœแต‰ห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐแตหข; แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐแตŽ" แดดแต‰ หขแตแถคหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแต— สฐแต‰สณห‘ แดบแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆ'หข แถฐแต’แต— แตแต‰แต‰แถฐ แต’แถฐ แตƒแถ แถ แต‰แถœแต—แถคแต’แถฐห’ แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต’สทหข แถคแต— แถคแถฐ สฐแถคหข แต’สทแถฐ หขแต˜แต‡แต—หกแต‰ สทแตƒสธหขห‘ แดบแต’สท สฐแต‰แตƒสณแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แตƒแถœแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ หขแตƒสธ แถคแถฐ แตƒ หขแถคแถฐแถœแต‰สณแต‰ แตแตƒแถฐแถฐแต‰สณห‘ห‘ห‘ "แดต'แต แตหกแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰หกแต– สธแต’แต˜ห‘" "แตžแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ห€ แดฎแต˜แต— สธแต‰แต— แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต สทแต‰ แตแถฐแต’สท แต‰แตƒแถœสฐ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แตƒแถฐแตˆห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต’แถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰ แดต แตแถฐแต’สท สทสฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰แตŽ แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตแถฐแถคหขแต‰ แตแต‰ห’ แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกห€" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถœสณแถคแต‰หขห‘ "แดต''แต หขแต’สณสณสธ; แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แต‡แต‰ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—แตŽ แดต สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ หขแต’ แถฐแถคแถœแต‰แตŽ" "แดตแต—'หข แถฐแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ; หกแต‰แต—'หข สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณสธห‘ แตžแต’แต˜สณ สทแต‰หกหก แต‡แต‰แถคแถฐแต สทแถคหกหก แตแตƒแตแต‰ แตแต‰ สฐแตƒแต–แต–สธห‘ แ‘ฆแตƒแถฐ สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’ แถ แต’สณ แตแต‰ห€" "แดต แตแต˜แต‰หขหข หขแต’; แถคแต—'หข แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แตƒหขแต— แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ แตˆแต’ห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต‰แต—แต—หกแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตˆแต’สทแถฐห‘ แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰'หข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–แถคแถฐแตห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถœแตƒหกหกหข หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธห‘ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐแต‰สณ แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แตˆแต‰แต—แตƒแถคหกห‘ "แต€สฐแต‰ แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แถฐแต— แต’แถ  สทสฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ หขแตƒสธ แตแตƒแตแต‰หข แตแต‰ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰'หข หขแถœแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณ แต‡สณแตƒแถคแถฐแต‰แตˆ แถ แต’สณ สณแถคแตสฐแต— แถฐแต’สทห’ สทแถคแต—สฐ แต—แต‰แตแต–แต’สณแตƒสณแถคหกสธ หกแต’หขแต— สฐแถคหข แตแต‰แตแต’สณสธห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สฐแต‰แตƒหกหข แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แดต แต‡แต‰แต— สฐแต‰'หกหก แต‡แต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต‡สธ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— สทแต‰แต‰แตแตŽ แดฎแต˜แต— หขแต—แถคหกหก สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆหข แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แถคแต— แต‰แตƒหขสธ สทแถคแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แตƒแถฐสธ หขแต—สณแต‰หขหขห‘ห‘ห‘" "หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜แตŽ" แดดแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— สทแต’แตแต‰ แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แตˆแตƒสธห‘ "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห€" "แต€แตƒแตแต‰ แถคแต— แต‰แตƒหขสธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘" "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หกแถคแตแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—แถฐแต‰หขหข แต‡แต˜แต— แตแถฐแต‰สท แถคแต—'หข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต’แถ  สฐแถคหข สฐแต˜สณแต— หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต–แตƒสธ แตƒ แต›แถคหขแถคแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—ห‘ "แดดแถคห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐแตŽ" "แดดแต˜สฐห€" "แดต แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜แตŽ" "แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขห€ แดบแต’แตŽ" "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ห€" "แดต แถœแตƒแถฐแต—แตŽ" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สฐแต’สท'หข สฐแต‰ แตแถฐแต’สท แตแต‰ห€" "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆ แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— สทแตƒแถคแต— สทสฐแตƒแต— แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แถœแตƒหกหกห€" "แดบแต’แต—สฐแถคแถฐแตแตŽ แดฎแต˜แต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒแถคแตˆ หขสฐแต‰'หข แถคแถฐ หกแต’แต›แต‰ สทแถคแต—สฐ แตแต‰ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแถฐแต’สท สฐแต‰สณแตŽ" "แตžแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแถฐแต’สท สฐแต‰สณห€ แดฎแต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰'หข สธแต’แต˜สณ สทแถคแถ แต‰แตŽ" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แถฐแต’สท หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ แถœสณสธห‘ "แดดแต‰สธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต’แต’แต แตƒแต— แตแต‰ห‘ แดถแต˜หขแต— แต แต˜แถคแถœแตห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตƒแต— สฐแถคแตห‘ "แต‚แต‰ แตแถฐแต’สทห’ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สฐแต˜สณแต—แถคแถฐแต แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถคแต— แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต’สณแตแต‰แต— แต‡แต˜แต—ห’ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตˆแต’แถคแถฐแต แตƒสทแต‰หขแต’แตแต‰ห‘ แดถแต˜หขแต— แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแต—สฐแต‰ห‘ แดต แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสณแต‰ แตƒแตแตƒแถปแถคแถฐแตห‘ แดณแต’แต— แถคแต—ห€" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถฐแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดดแต‰ หขแต—แถคหกหก แถคหข แถคแถฐ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  สณแต‰หขแต— หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡; แถœแตƒแถฐ แถœแตƒหกหก แตƒหข สฐแถคหข แถคแถฐสฒแต˜สณแถคแต‰หข สฐแต‰แตƒหกห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒแถฐ สฐแต‰หกแต–ห‘" แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห’ หขสฐแต‰ แตแถฐแต‰สท แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตแถคแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณสทสฐแต‰หกแตแต‰แตˆห‘ แดดแต‰ หขหกแต‰แต–แต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแตห’ สฐแถคหข สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แถฐแต’แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—แถคแถฐแต แตƒหข แต‡แตƒแตˆ แตƒหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห‘ หขแต—แถคหกหก แถฐแต’แต— แต—แต’แต—แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’แถฐแต‰ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แตƒ แตแตƒสฒแต’สณแถคแต—สธ แต’แถ  แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แถคแถฐแถ หกแตƒแตแตแตƒแต—แถคแต’แถฐ แตˆสทแถคแถฐแตˆหกแต‰แตˆห’ สณแต‰หกแถคแต‰แต›แถคแถฐแต หขแต’แตแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สณแต‰หขหขแต˜สณแต‰ห‘ แดดแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰แถœแตƒหกหก แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แถ แต’สณ สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ ห’ แถฐแต’แต— สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแต’สณแตˆ แต’แถ  แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐห‘ หขแต—แถคหกหก สฐแต‰ สฐแตƒสณแตˆหกสธ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแตƒแต— สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต’แถฐ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แตˆสณแถคแถ แต—แต‰แตˆ แถคแถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แถœแต’แถฐหขแถœแถคแต’แต˜หขแถฐแต‰หขหข หขแถคแถฐแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถคแถฐแถœแถคแตˆแต‰แถฐแต—ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒแถฐ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ห‘ "แดดแถค หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หขห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แตสณแต‰แต‰แต—แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แถฐแต’สทห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต— สฐแต˜สณแต—ห’ แตƒหข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต˜แถฐแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แต—แต‰หกหก สฐแต’สท แตแต˜แถœสฐ สฐแต‰'หข แถคแตแต–สณแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ สทแถคแต—สฐแต’แต˜แต— แถœแต’แถฐแต›แต‰สณหขแตƒแต—แถคแต’แถฐห‘ "แดณแต’แต’แตˆ แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแตห‘ห‘" "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สธแต‰หขแต—แต‰สณแตˆแตƒสธห’ สทแถคแต—สฐ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แถฐแต’แต— แตแถฐแต’สทแถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰หฃแต—แต‰แถฐแต—ห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— หขแต’ แตหกแตƒแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สณแต‰แถœแต˜แต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—แถคแถฐแตแตŽ" "แต€สฐแตƒแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘" "แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰; สทแต‰'หกหก แถ แถคแตแต˜สณแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต‰แต›แต‰สณสธ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณห‘ แดถแต˜หขแต— แต—แตƒแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต—แถคแตแต‰ห‘" "แดฐแต’แต‰หข แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตแถฐแต’สทห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แตแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜ แถคแตแตแต‰แตˆแถคแตƒแต—แต‰หกสธ แต’แต˜แต—ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰ แตˆแถคแตˆ แถคแถฐแต—แต‰แถฐแตˆ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒสณแตห‘" แดฌแถฐหขสทแต‰สณแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘ "แดต'แต แตƒหขหขแต˜แตแถคแถฐแต แดต แถ แตƒแถคหกแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถคแถฐแตสณแต‰แตˆแถคแต‰แถฐแต—หขห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แถคแถฐ สฐแต‰สณ แต—สณแตƒแถœแตหขห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต'หกหก แตแถคแต›แต‰ แตสธหขแต‰หกแถ  แตแต’สณแต‰ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต‰หขแต— แต‡แต˜แต— สทสฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ แดต'แต แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณห’ แดต'หกหก แต‡แต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตแตŽ" หขสฐแต‰ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰'แตˆ แต–แต˜หกหก แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐห‘ ๐—ช๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐˜€: <๐Ÿญ๐—ธ
new Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen Karen (SpongeBob) amnesia mention wordcount: 500-1.000 unreliable memory temporary brain trauma coping pod
แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต’แถฐ โฑฝแตƒแถœแตƒแต—แถคแต’แถฐ โฝหขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒแถฐแถ แถคแถœโพ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแตƒสท หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต‰หฃแถคแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต—แต’แตแต‰แต—สฐแต‰สณห‘ "แดฐแถคแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต‰หกหก แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห€" แดฌหขแตแต‰แตˆ หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธห‘ "แดต หกแต‰แถ แต— สฐแถคแต แตƒ แถฐแต’แต—แต‰ห’ แถ แต’สณ สทสฐแต‰แถฐ สฐแต‰ สทแตƒแตแต‰หข แต˜แต–ห‘" แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰สธ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห’ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแตƒแถฐแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แตƒแตˆแต›แตƒแถฐแต—แตƒแตแต‰ห‘ แดดแต‰ แตแต’แต— แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ แตแต’แตˆแต‰หก หขแถคแตแถคหกแตƒสณ แต—แต’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต‡สณแต’แตแต‰ แถคแต— แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แต–แต˜แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แถคแต— แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—ห‘ แดฌหข แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต’แต—แต‰ห’ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แถคแถฐ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข สณแต’แต’แตห‘ หขแต’ แถฐแต’สท แถฐแต’แต—แถคแถœแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰'หข หขแต—แถคหกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแถฐแต’สณแถคแถฐแต แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หกแต‰แถ แต— แตƒแถฐแตˆ สณแถคแตˆ แต’แถ  แถคแต—ห‘ แต€สฐแต‰ แถฐแต’แต—แต‰ แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒแถคแถฐแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต’แถฐ แตƒ แต—สณแถคแต–ห’ หขแต’ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สณแถคแต–หข แถคแต— แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แตแตƒแตแต‰ แถคแต— หขแต‰แต‰แต หกแถคแตแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตแต’แต— แต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณหกสธ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆห’ แตƒหข แต–แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ แตแต’แตˆแต‰หก แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หกแต‰แถ แต—ห‘ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แถœสณสธแถคแถฐแต แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แต’แถฐ สฐแถคหข สทแตƒสธ แต—แต’ สทแต’สณแตห‘ "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐแตŽ" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สทแตƒแถคหกแต‰แตˆห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰หขแต—สณแต’สธแต‰แตˆ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ'หข หขแถœสณแต‰แต‰แถฐ สทสฐแถคหกหขแต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหขห‘ "แดผสฐ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข สทสณแต’แถฐแต สทแถคแต—สฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห€" "หขสฐแต‰'หข แตแต’แถฐแต‰แตŽ หขสฐแต‰ สทแต’แถฐ'แต— แต—แต˜สณแถฐ แต’แถฐ; แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแถฐแต’สท สทสฐแตƒแต— สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแต‰แตˆแตŽ แดต แตแต’แต— แต˜แต– แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต‡แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหก แตƒแถฐแตˆ สฒแต˜หขแต— แถฐแต’สท หขแตƒสทห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถœแตƒแถฐ สธแต’แต˜ แถ แถคหฃ สฐแต‰สณห€" "แดบแต’ แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ'แต— สณแต‰แถœแต’แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰สณ แตแต‰แตแต’สณแถคแต‰หข แถฐแต’สณ แตˆแตƒแต—แตƒห‘ แดตแถ  แดต'แตˆ แตแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒ แถฐแต‰สท แตแต’แตˆแต‰หก แถคแต—'แตˆ แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต‡แต‰ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต แตƒแต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธแตŽ" แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต‰แตแต‡สณแตƒแถœแต‰ แถคแถฐ แตƒ สฐแต˜แตห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต’แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ แถฐ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡'หข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณห‘ "แดผสฐ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต‡แตƒสทหกหขห‘ "แดถแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แต— แถคแต— แตƒหกหก แต’แต˜แต— แตƒแถฐแตˆ สฐแต˜แต แตแต‰ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหขห’ แต˜หขแถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหข สฐแตƒแถฐแตˆ แต—แต’ แตแตƒหขหขแตƒแตแต‰ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต‡แตƒแถœแตห‘ "แดตแต—'หข แถฐแต’แต— สธแต’แต˜สณ แถ แตƒแต˜หกแต—ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰'แตˆ แตแถคหขหข สทแต’สณแต แต‡แต˜แต— แถฐแต’สท แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แถคแถฐ แตสณแต‰แตƒแต—แต‰สณ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆห‘ แดฑแต›แต‰แถฐ สทสฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ แถœสณแถคแต‰หข หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตˆแถคแต‰ แตˆแต’สทแถฐห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต—แถคหกหก หขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰'หข หขแต’แต’แต—สฐแต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตแต’สณแต‰ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—แถคหกหก แตˆแต‰แต›แตƒหขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแต’หขหขห‘ "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแถคแตˆแถฐ'แต— แตƒแถœแต— แต˜แถฐแต˜หขแต˜แตƒหก แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถฐแต’แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ แถ แตŽ แดดแต’สท แตˆแถคแตˆ หขสฐแต‰ แต‡สณแต‰แตƒแตห€" "แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแถฐแต’สทห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแถคแตสฐแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดตแถ  แถฐแต’แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต'หข แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต’สณแตˆแต‰สณห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตˆแถคแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แตƒแถฐสธ หขแต˜หขแต–แถคแถœแถคแต’แต˜หข แถฐแต’แถคหขแต‰ห’ หกแถคแตแต‰ แตƒ แถœสณแตƒหขสฐห€" "แดต แตˆแถคแตˆ แถฐแต’แต—ห‘" "แต€สฐแต‰แถฐ สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แถฐแต’ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตแต˜แถคหกแต—สธ แถคแถ  สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ แต‡แต‰แต‰แถฐ แต˜แถฐแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แถœสณสธแถคแถฐแต สฐแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘ "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ แตแต‰แตแต’สณแถคแตƒหกห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต—แต‰แตƒสณ แต˜แต– แถฐแต’สทห‘ "แตžแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒแถฐ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆห‘" "แต‚สฐสธ'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แต’หกแตˆ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แต˜แถฐแต–หกแต˜แตแตแต‰แตˆห€" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถฐแต’แต—แถคแถœแต‰แตˆห’ แถฐแต’แต— แตแถฐแต’สทแถคแถฐแต แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตˆแถคหขแถœแต’แถฐแถฐแต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แถคแต— แต‰แตƒสณหกแถคแต‰สณห‘ "แดต'หกหก สฒแต˜หขแต— แต–หกแต˜แต แถคแต— แถคแถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แต‰ แถคแถ  แดต'แต›แต‰ แตƒแถฐสธ แต›แต’แถคแถœแต‰ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰หขห’ แต‰แต›แต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒแถฐ'แต— แต—แต‰หกหก สทสฐแต‰แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰สธ'สณแต‰ หขแต‰แถฐแต—ห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต–หกแต˜แตหข แถคแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถคแถฐห‘ แดพสณแต‰หขหขแถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–หกแตƒสธ แต‡แต˜แต—แต—แต’แถฐห’ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต›แต’แถคแถœแต‰ แตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต— แตƒ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰ห‘ 'แดดแถคห’ หขสฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’แถฐแตŽ แดถแต˜หขแต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แถคแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ แตƒ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ สฐแต‰หกหกแต’ห‘ แดธแถคหขแต—แต‰แถฐ แดต แตแถฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ แตแถคแตสฐแต— แต‡แต‰ แต‡แต˜หขสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตแถคแตสฐแต— สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰ หกแถคหขแต—แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  แต‡แต’สณแต‰แตˆแต’แตห’ แต‡แต˜แต— สทสฐแต‰แถฐ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแตƒแถฐแถœแต‰ แดต สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต˜หข แต—แต’ หขแต–แต‰แถฐแตˆ แต—แถคแตแต‰ สทแถคแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ แดธแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜แตŽ' แต€สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แต’แถฐแต‰'หข แตƒหกหขแต’ แถ สณแต’แต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐห‘ 'แดดแต‰สธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตหข; แดต แถ แต‰แต‰หก หกแถคแตแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แถฐแต’ แถคแถฐแต—แต‰สณแต‰หขแต— แถคแถฐ แต˜หขห’ แถคแถฐ แตแต‰ห‘ แดต แตƒแต แตแต’แถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ แต›แถคหขแถคแต— หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธห‘ หขแต’ แถคแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’ แถฐแต’แต— หขแต‰แต‰ แตแต‰ห’ แดต แตƒแต สทแถคแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณห‘ แดต สทแถคหกหก แต‡แต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตห’ แต‰แต›แต‰แถฐ แถคแถ  สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’ แถฐแต’แต— แถœแตƒสณแต‰ห‘ แดบแต’ แตแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณ สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต หขแต—แถคหกหก สทแตƒแถฐแต— สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ หขสฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ หกแต’แต›แต‰ แตแต‰ห’ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แดต แตแถฐแต’สท แดต หกแต’แต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ห‘' แต‚แถคแต—สฐ แถฐแต’ แตแต’สณแต‰ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰หข แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต—แถคหกหก แต—สฐแถคแถฐแตแถคแถฐแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆห’ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สณแตƒแถฐ แต—แต’ สฐแถคหข แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แตห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต›แต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถคแถฐ สฐแถคหข แต’สทแถฐ สทแตƒสธห‘ แดบแต’แต— หกแถคแตแถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ หขแต’ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—ห’ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแถคแตสฐแต‰แตˆห’ แตแต’แถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แตห‘ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แถ แตƒแถœแต‰ แตˆแต’สทแถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถœสณสธแถคแถฐแตห‘ "แดดแต‰สธ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘" แดดแต‰ หขแตƒแต— แต’แถฐ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต‡แต‰แตˆ แต‡สธ สฐแถคแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแต— สฐแถคแตหขแต‰หกแถ  แต˜แต–ห‘ "แดต แตแถฐแต’สท แถคแต—'หข แถฐแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต หกแต’หขแต— แตสธ หขแต‰แตƒ สฐแต’สณหขแต‰ แดต'แต›แต‰ แถฐแตƒแตแต‰แตˆ แตสธหขแต—แต‰สณสธห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— แดต สฐแตƒแตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แต— สฐแต‰สณ แตแต’ห‘ แตแถฐแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแตƒแถฐแตแต‰ แถ แตƒแต—แต‰ห’ แดต แตƒแถœแถœแต‰แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ แถคแต— แตƒหข แถคแถฐแต‰แต›แถคแต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ แดดแต‰ หขแถคแตสฐแต‰แตˆห‘ "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แต—แตƒหกแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แตแต‰แตแต’สณแถคแต‰หข แต’แถ  สฐแต‰สณห€ แดผสณ แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สฒแต˜หขแต—ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต'หกหก แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ สฐแต‰สณ แถฐแตƒแต แตแต‰ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถคแถฐแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ สทแถคแต—สฐ แตƒ หขแตƒแตˆ หขแตแถคหกแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข แต˜แต– แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘ "แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ แตแถคแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—แถคแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต–สณแต’แถœแต‰หขหข แต‡แต˜แต— แดต'หกหก แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต‡สธ แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สท แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ แถœสฐแต‰แถœแต แต’แถฐ สธแต’แต˜ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแต’แต— แต’แถ แถ  แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต‡แต‰แตˆห‘ "แต€สฐแตƒแถฐแตหขห’ แตแถคแตˆห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถฐแต’แตˆแตˆแต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห‘ แดตแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแถคแตˆแตˆหกแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแถคแตสฐแต—ห’ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สทแต‰แถฐแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แถคแถฐ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— หขแต’ แต—แต’ แต‡หกแต’แถœแต แตƒแถฐสธ แถœแตƒหกหกหข แต’สณ แต›แต’แถคแถœแต‰ แตแต‰หขหขแตƒแตแต‰หข แถ สณแต’แต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ สฐแต’แตแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ "แต‚สฐสธ'หข สฐแต‰ แถฐแต’แต— แตƒแถฐหขสทแต‰สณแถคแถฐแตห€" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต—สณแถคแต‰แตˆ แถœแตƒหกหกแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒแถฐแตˆห‘ "แดธแต’แต’แตหข หกแถคแตแต‰ สฐแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— แต‡หกแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘" หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ หขแตƒสธหขห‘ "แดฎแต˜แต—ห’ สทสฐสธห€" "แดต'หกหก แต—สณสธ สฐแถคหข แต–แต‰สณหขแต’แถฐแตƒหก แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแถคแตƒหกหขห‘ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต—แต’แต–หข แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ สฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒแถฐแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ สณแถคแถฐแตแถคแถฐแตห‘ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แถคแต— แถฐแต‰แตƒสณ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข สณแต’แต’แต หขแต’ สฐแต‰ หขแถฐแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แถคแต— แตƒหข แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แถคสณห‘ แดตแถฐ แตƒ แต–แตƒแถฐแถคแถœห’ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขสฐแต˜แต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แต’แถ แถ ห’ แถฐแต’แต— สทแตƒแถฐแต—แถคแถฐแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต—ห‘ แต‚สฐแต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแถคแถฐแต หขแถฐแต’สณแถคแถฐแต แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐ แตˆแถคแตˆ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—แต˜สณแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต’แถฐ แถคแถฐ แต’สณแตˆแต‰สณ แต—แต’ แถœสฐแตƒแถฐแตแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แถœแต’แถฐแต—แตƒแถœแต—ห‘ หขสทแถคแต—แถœสฐแถคแถฐแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต‡สธ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰สณ แถฐแตƒแตแต‰ แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แต‡สธ แต–แต˜แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคหขห’ สฐแต‰ แตƒหกหขแต’ แต–แต˜แต— แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต˜แถฐแตˆแต‰สณ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต˜หขแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ห‘ แดพแต˜แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ แถคแต— แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สฐแต‰แถฐ หกแต‰แถ แต—ห‘ แตแถฐแถ แต’สณแต—แต˜แถฐแตƒแต—แต‰หกสธ หขสฐแต‰ แต’แถฐหกสธ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข หขแตƒแถคแตˆ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’แถฐแตƒหก แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœสฐแตƒแถฐแตแต‰แตˆ แถคแต—ห‘ "แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แถคแต—'หข แต‰แตƒสณหกสธ แต‡แต˜แต— แต–แต‰สณสฐแตƒแต–หข แต—สณสธ แตƒแถฐแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—แถคแตแต‰ห‘" "แตžแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สณแถคแตสฐแต— หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตƒแตสณแต‰แต‰แตˆห‘ แดตแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณแถฐแถคแถฐแตห’ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แตƒหข สฐแต‰'แตˆ แต–สณแต’แตแถคหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐห‘ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แตƒหกหขแต’ หกแต‰แต— แถ สณสธ แถœแต’แต’แต สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธ แต’แถ แถ ห’ แตแถฐแต’สทแถคแถฐแต สฐแต‰'แตˆ แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒแต–แต–สณแต’แต›แต‰ แต’แถ  สทสฐแตƒแต— แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต–หกแตƒแถฐแถฐแต‰แตˆห‘ห‘ "แดดแต‰'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แต˜แต– แต‡สธ แถฐแต’สทห’ หขแต’ แดต'หกหก แถœแตƒหกหก สฐแถคหข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต’สทห‘ห‘" แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแถคแตƒหกหข สฐแถคหข แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ สณแถคแถฐแตห‘ "แดทสณแตƒแต‡หขห€" แดบแต’แต— แตƒหขหขแต˜แตแถคแถฐแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต’แถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ หกแถคแถฐแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแถคหข สณแถคแต›แตƒหก แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แต–แถคแถœแตหข แถคแต— แต˜แต–ห‘ แดฎแต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแตƒสธหข แตƒแถฐสธ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สธแต‰หกหกหข แถคแถฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ "แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแถฐแต’สท สทสฐสธ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แถœแตƒหกหกแถคแถฐแต แตแต‰ห’ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต— สทแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ สทสฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธแตŽ แดต สทแถคหขสฐ แดต'แตˆ แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜แตŽ" แดดแตƒแถฐแตแถคแถฐแต แต˜แต–ห’ สฐแต‰ แต–แต˜แต— สฐแถคหข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แตˆแต’สทแถฐ แต—สฐแถคแถฐแตแถคแถฐแต แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคแตห‘ แดฎแต˜แต— หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สณแต‰แตƒหกแถคหขแต‰แตˆ แถคแต—'หข สทสณแต’แถฐแตห‘ แดดแต‰'หข แตแต‰แตแต’สณแถคหขแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ หกแถคแถฐแต‰ห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สฐแต‰ แตแถฐแต‰สท สฐแต‰'แตˆ แถฐแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แต–แตƒสธ แถ แต’สณ แตƒ แถฐแต‰สท หกแถคแถฐแต‰ห‘ "แ‘ฆแตƒแถฐ แดต หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห€" "แต‚สฐสธห’ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ห€" "หขแต‰แตƒสณแถœสฐ แถ แต’สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แถฐแตƒแตแต‰ห‘" "หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สทแต‰ แตแถฐแต’สท หขสฐแต‰'หข แตแต’แถฐแต‰ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดตห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข หกแถคหขแต—แต‰แตˆห‘ แดต แตแถฐแต’สท แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถคแต—'หข แถฐแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แถฐแต‰ สทสฐแถคแถœสฐ แถœแตƒหกหกแต‰แตˆ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘" "แดต แตˆแต’แถฐ'แต—ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตแถฐแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต แต˜แต‰แถฐแถœแต‰ห€" "แต‚สฐสธ แดต สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แตƒแต– แตƒ แต‡แต˜แต—แต—แต’แถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถคแต— แถœแตƒหกหกหข สฐแต‰สณ; แดต'แต›แต‰ แถฐแต’ห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต สทแตƒแถฐแต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ หกแถคหขแต—แต‰แตˆ แถคแถ  แถคแต— แตแตƒแต—แถœสฐแต‰หข แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ หขแถคแตสฐหขห’ แตแถคแต›แถคแถฐแต สฐแถคแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแตƒหขแต–แต‰แตˆห‘ "แต‚สฐแตƒแต—ห€" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–แต˜หกหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– สฐแถคหข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แตƒสณแถœสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตสณแต˜หขแต—สธ แตสณแตƒแต‡ แถฐแต’สทห‘ "แดตแตˆแต‰แถฐแต—แถคแถœแตƒหกห‘ แดธแต’แต’แต แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถœแต’แตแต–แตƒสณแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณหข แต’แถฐ แต’แต˜สณ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰หขแตŽ" "แต‚สฐสธห’ แต—สฐแต‰สธห‘ห‘ห‘" "แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ สณแต‰แต–แต‰แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœหกแต’หขแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคหข แต‰สธแต‰หข แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแตƒสธหข แต—สฐแต‰ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต‰หฃแตƒแถœแต—หกสธ สทสฐแถคหกหขแต— แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆหข แถคแต— แตƒหกแต’แถฐแตห‘ "แ‘ฆแตƒหกหก 'แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ' แตƒแตแตƒแถคแถฐห‘" "แดดแต˜สฐห€" "แดต'หกหก สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต‰หฃแต—ห’ หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰ห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหขห’ แตแต‰แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ "แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แตƒสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ห‘ห‘ห‘" 'แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แตˆแตƒสณหกแถคแถฐแตห’ แดต แตแถฐแต’สท สธแต’แต˜ สทแถคหกหก แถฐแต’แต— แถœแตƒหกหก แตแต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต สทแตƒแถฐแถฐแตƒ แตแต‰แต‰แต– แต—แต‰หฃแต—แถคแถฐแต สธแต’แต˜ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แดต แตˆแต’ แถฐแต’แต— แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถฐแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต‰แต– แตƒหขแตแถคแถฐแต แถ แต’สณ แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธห‘ หขแต’ แถฐแต’สทห’ แถคแถ  แตƒแถฐแต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’แถฐ แตแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ แถฐแต’สท แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ แต‡สณแถคแถฐแต แถคแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดต สทแถคหกหก แต–แตƒสธ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธ แถ แต’สณ แตƒ แต‡แต‰หกแต’แถฐแตแถคแถฐแต แต’แถ  แตสธ แต‡แต’แต’ แต‡แต‰แตƒสณ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ห‘' หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—สธแต–แต‰แตˆ แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แถฐแต—ห‘ 'แดดแต’สท แตแต˜แถœสฐห€' 'แดฌหกหก แต’แถ  แถคแต—; แตƒหกหก แตสธ แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธแตŽ แ‘ฆแต’แตแต‰ แตƒหกแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘' หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แต–หกแถคแต‰แตˆ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แตƒแถฐแตˆ หขแต‰แถฐแต—ห‘ "แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแตƒแถฐแถฐแต’แต— สณแต‰หขแถคหขแต— แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธห’ สธแต’แต˜ แตแถฐแต’สทห‘" "แดตแถ  แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แถœแต’แตแต‰หข แถคแต— แต–สณแต’แต›แต‰หข สฐแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แต แตสธ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰แตŽ" "แดต แถ แต’แต˜แถฐแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰; แตแถคแต›แต‰ แตแต‰ แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธแตŽ" "แดฑแต˜แตแต‰แถฐแต‰ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข; สทสฐสธ แตˆแต’ สธแต’แต˜ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตสธ สทแถคแถ แต‰'หข แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห€" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แถ แตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแถคแต แถฐแต’สทห‘ "แดดแต‰สณ สณแต‰แตแตƒแถคแถฐหข แตƒสณแต‰ แถคแถฐ แตสธ หกแตƒแต‡ห’ แตƒแถฐแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'แต›แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ แต–สฐแต’แถฐแต‰ห‘ แดบแต’สท แดต'หกหก หขแต‰แต‰ แถคแถ  แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แตแต’แถฐแต‰สธ แต—แต’ หขแต–แตƒสณแต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—แตƒหกแตแถคแถฐแต แตƒแถฐแตˆ แต—แต‰หกหกแถคแถฐแต แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต—ห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰แถฐหกสธ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณห‘ "หขสฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’แถฐ แดต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สทสฐแตƒแต— แดต สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ หขแตƒสธ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แตˆแต‰แถœแถคแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตแต‰แต— แตสธ หขแต—แต˜แถ แถ  หขแต’ แดต แถœแตƒแถฐ หกแถคแต›แต‰ สทแถคแต—สฐ หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธห‘" "แดฎแต˜แต— แถ แถคสณหขแต— สธแต’แต˜ แถฐแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ แตƒแถฐ แตƒแต–แต’หกแต’แตสธ แต—แต’ แตสธ แตแตƒหก แต–แตƒหกแตŽ" หขแตƒแถฐแตˆสธ แถคแถฐแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แตˆแต‰แต›แตƒหขแต—แตƒแต—แถคแถฐแตหกสธ หขแตƒแตˆ แต›แต’แถคแถœแต‰ห‘ "แต‚แต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต‰แตƒสณหกสธห‘ห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ'หข แต˜แถฐแตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰แตƒสณ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœสณสธห‘ "แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰ แต—แต‰หกหก สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡สณแต’แตแต‰แถฐ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหขห’ แตแต‰แต—แต—แถคแถฐแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แตˆแต‰หกห‘ "แดฐแต’แถฐ'แต— แตแต‰แต— แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต—แตƒแต‡หกแต‰ แดฑแต˜แตแต‰แถฐแต‰; สธแต’แต˜ แต–แต˜แต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แถฐแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แถฐแตˆแต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถฐแต˜แตแต‡แต‰สณแตŽ หขแต’ แตˆแถคแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ห’ แต’สณ แตˆแถคแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แถฐแต’แต—ห’ แถ แตƒแตแต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ'หข แตˆแต‰แตƒแต—สฐห‘ห‘ห‘" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตˆแต‰แตแตƒแถฐแตˆแต‰แตˆห‘ แดนสณห‘ แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สณแต‰แตƒหกแถคหขแต‰แตˆ สฐแต‰'หข แถœแตƒแต˜แตสฐแต—ห‘ "แดผสฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แถ แต’สณ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แถœแต’สณแตˆห’ แดต แต แต˜แถคแต—แตŽ" หขแต–แต’แถฐแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสธหขห‘ แดฌหกหก แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰แต สณแต‰แตƒหกแถคหขแต‰แตˆ สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แถฐแถคแถฐแตห‘ "แดต'แต หขแต’สณสณสธห‘ห‘" แดพหกแตƒแถฐแตแต—แต’แถฐ แตƒแถฐแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰แถฐ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ หขแตƒสธ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแตแต‰ แต—แถคแตแต‰ห’ แถฐแต’สท แต‰แตแต‡สณแตƒแถœแถคแถฐแตห‘ โš–๏ธŽ ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š: ๐Ÿท,๐Ÿน๐Ÿพ๐Ÿผ
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"You're going to be okay," Karen assured Plankton. He clutched her hand. "I'm right here." The receptionist's voice echoed through the large waiting room. "Plankton?" Karen's heart jumped. She squeezed her husband's hand. They walked down the hallway, Plankton's breaths shallow, eye darting around the white, sterile walls. The nurse led them to a small room. "Just a few questions," the nurse smiled, her voice soothing as she helped him in the recliner. The nurse, noticing his agitation, spoke slowly and clearly. "We're just going to take your blood pressure, okay?" The nurse wrapped the cuff around his bicep, her movements gentle. The hiss of the air pump filled the tense silence. "Look at me, Plankton," Karen whispered, her calming gaze meeting his. "Take deep breaths." He inhaled deeply, his chest rising and falling in a deliberate rhythm. The nurse waited patiently, giving them space. As the cuff tightened, Plankton's eye squeezed shut. The nurse completed her task quickly, her voice steady. "Good job," she said, patting his hand. Karen felt his fear spike, but his grip on her hand remained firm as the oral surgeon walked in. Dr. Marquez nodded at them, his demeanor calm and professional. "Hello, Plankton. I see we're getting ready for your wisdom teeth." He noticed Plankton's tension and turned to Karen. "You earlier mentioned his neurodisability. Is there anything special we can do to help make him comfortable?" Karen's screen lit up with gratitude. "Yes, thank you." She explained his need for calm and his sensory sensitivities. Dr. Marquez nodded thoughtfully. "We can use a weighted blanket to help with that. It provides a gentle pressure that can be quite comforting for some of my patients." He turned to the nurse. "Could you please bring one?" The nurse nodded and left the room. When she returned, she carried a soft, blue weighted blanket they warmed. They placed the blanket over Plankton, the weight evenly distributed. His body visibly relaxed under its soothing embrace. "It's okay," Karen whispered, stroking his antennae. "This will help." Plankton felt the warmth of the blanket, the weight of it pressing down on his shoulders and chest. But it did little to ease his dread. "Thank you, Dr. Marquez," Karen managed a smile, relief washing over her. She knew how important these accommodations were for her husband. The doctor explained the procedure, using simple terms that Plankton could understand. Karen noted how he tailored his explanation to avoid overwhelming details that might trigger anxiety. The anesthesiologist entered, her smile kind. "We're going to give you some medicine to help you sleep," she said gently, "and then you'll wake up without feeling a thing." Plankton nodded, his eye wide. Karen leaned in, her voice low. "You can hold my hand as you fall asleep." The anesthesiologist prepared the IV, but Plankton's grip on Karen's hand grew tighter. Dr. Marquez noticed his distress and suggested a different approach. "How about some laughing gas first?" he offered. "And perhaps a topical numbing agent.." The nurse quickly set up the gas mask, explaining each step. "This will help you relax," she said, placing it over him. "Just breathe normally." The sweet smell of the nitrous oxide filled him, yet he still remained awake. "It's okay, Plankton," Karen said soothingly. "Just keep breathing." He took a tentative breath, feeling the gas fill his lungs. The room began to spin, but not in the scary way he'd feared. It was more like floating. The weight of the blanket now felt like a gentle hug from the ocean depths, a warm embrace from his childhood home. Dr. Marquez waited until Plankton's breathing steadied, each gesture carefully calculated to avoid any sudden movements that might startle his patient. "You're doing great," he assured Plankton, his voice a gentle wave lapping at the shore of his anxiety. "You're almost there." Plankton inhaled another lungful of gas, his eye fluttering closed. The nurse gently began applying the topical numbing agent, her movements carefully choreographed to avoid any sudden jolts. Karen held his other hand, her thumb tracing comforting circles on his palm. "You're safe," she whispered. "I'm here." The gas grew heavier, his mind drifted further from the cold reality of the room. He felt himself sinking into the chair, the weighted blanket now a warm sea of comfort. His grip on Karen's hand grew looser, his breaths deepening. The doctor nodded to the anesthesiologist, who began the IV drip after using the topical numbing agent. Plankton's fear didn't vanish, but it became manageable, a distant thunderstorm rather than a hurricane in his face. His eye closed completely, his body going limp under the blanket. Karen watched as the surgical team moved with precision, their masks and caps dancing in her peripheral vision. The beeping of machines and the murmur of medical jargon filled her ears, but all she focused on was the rhythm of Plankton's breathing. The anesthesiologist checked the monitors and gave a nod. "He's ready," she said quietly. Dr. Marquez took his position, his gloved hands poised over Plankton's now open mouth after removing the gas mask. Karen's gaze was steady, her love and support unwavering as the surgical team moved in unison. The whirring of the instruments began, a soft mechanical lullaby to the background of Plankton's deep, even breaths. The surgery itself was a dance of precision, each gesture a step carefully choreographed to minimize discomfort. The doctor's hands were steady as he removed the wisdom teeth. Karen could see the tense lines in Plankton's face soften under the influence of the anesthesia. The anesthesiologist checked the monitors continuously, ensuring his vital signs remained steady. The nurse offered Karen a chair, but she chose to stand, her eyes never leaving Plankton's face. As the surgery progressed, Karen felt the tension in the room ease. The surgical team worked with efficiency, their movements synchronized like a well-oiled machine. Dr. Marquez spoke in hushed tones with his assistants, each word a gentle whisper in the symphony of medical sounds. Plankton's breaths steadied, the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor a soothing reminder that he was still with her, that his anxiety had been replaced by the peacefulness of deep sedation. The doctor's instruments continued to dance, a silent ballet of precision and care. The nurse occasionally glanced at Karen, offering a reassuring smile as they suture his gums with dissolving stitches. "Alright, we're all done," Dr. Marquez announced, his voice a gentle interruption to the symphony of beeps and whirs. "Let's wake him up slowly." Karen felt her own heart rate spike as the anesthesiologist began reversing the medication. They removed the IV drip and the nurse wiped Plankton's mouth with a soft cloth, her touch as gentle as a sea anemone caressing his skin. His eye flickered open, unfocused and hazy. He blinked slowly, taking in the surroundings. Karen's screen was the first thing he saw, a beacon in the medical fog. "You're okay," she murmured, her voice the gentle hum of a distant lighthouse guiding his consciousness back to shore. Plankton blinked again, his vision swimming into focus. The weighted blanket was still wrapped around him, the comforting pressure now a grounding reminder of her presence. His mouth felt foreign, as if it belonged to someone else. The nurse offered him water, and he sipped it slowly, feeling the coolness soothe his throat. "How do you feel?" Dr. Marquez asked, his voice a soft wave breaking over the shore of Plankton's awareness. Plankton nodded, his grip on Karen's hand firm. "Good," he managed to murmur, his voice thick with the aftermath of the anesthesia. Karen could see the relief in his eye, the storm of fear now a distant memory. ( emojicombos.com/neurofabulous )
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แต€แต’ แดดโฑแต— แต€สฐแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแต โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ "แดฐแต‰หขแต–โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต˜โฟแถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หข สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐ หขแต’ สทแต‰ โฑโฟแตˆแต˜แถœแต‰แตˆ แตƒ แถœแต’แตแตƒแต—แต’หขแต‰/แต˜โฟสณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟหขโฑแต›แต‰ หขแต—แตƒแต—แต‰โ€ง" แดฐแต˜สณโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต—โธด แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข สฐโฑแต—หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ แต‡แต’แตƒสณแตˆ หขแต’โธด สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’สท สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข หกโฑแตแต– สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ โฑโฟ สฐแต‰สณหขโ€ง "แดผโฟหกสธ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰แตƒหกโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณ สฐโฑแตโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แตˆหขโ€ง "แดดโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ'หข แต—แต’ สณแต‰หขแต— หขแต’ แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ แต—แต’ สฐแต‰หกแต– แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ โฟแต’แต— สทแตƒแตแต‰ โฑโฟ แตแต˜แถœสฐ แต–แตƒโฑโฟโ€ง สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟโธด โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜'แตˆ หกโฑแตแต‰โธด หขแต—แตƒสธ แต–แตƒหขแต— แต›โฑหขโฑแต—โฑโฟแต สฐแต’แต˜สณหข หขโฑโฟแถœแต‰ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตแตƒสณสณโฑแต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒ แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜โ€” สทแต‰หกหก โฟแต’ แต’แถ แถ แต‰โฟแถœแต‰โ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตโฟแต’สทโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแตƒโฟแตหขโ€ง" แดฑแต›แต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐ สฐแต‰'หข หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ/แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก สทโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแถ แต’สณแต— สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡สธ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœแต’แต— แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดต'แต สณโฑแตสฐแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แต‡สธ สธแต’แต˜สณ หขโฑแตˆแต‰โ€งโ€ง" แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต’แถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰ แต‡สณแตƒแตแตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สฐโฑหข แต‰แตแต–หกแต’สธแต‰แต‰หข หขแต’ หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ แต’แถ แถ  สทแต’สณแตโธด แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แต›โฑหขโฑแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข โฟแต’สท แถœแต’แตแตƒแต—แต’หขแต‰/แต˜โฟสณแต‰หขแต–แต’โฟหขโฑแต›แต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒแต— แตˆแต’สทโฟโ€ง "แดดโฑโธด แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ! แดต แตˆโฑแตˆโฟ'แต— แต‡สณโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟสธ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแต‰ แต—แต’โ€งโ€ง" แ”†แตƒสธหข แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โธด สทโฑแต—สฐ แตƒ หขแตƒแตˆ หขแตโฑหกแต‰โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สทโธด แดต แต—แต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแตƒสธ แต’แถ แถ  สทแต’สณแต แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต–แตƒแต—หข สฐโฑหข หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆแต‰สณโ€ง "แ”†แต’ สทสฐแต‰โฟ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โธด แดต'หกหก แตหกแตƒแตˆหกสธ หขแต–แต‰โฟแตˆ แต—โฑแตแต‰ สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แถ แต˜โฟโ€ง แดฟแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณ แต—สฐแต‰ แถ แต˜โฟ หขแต’โฟแต สทแต‰'แตˆ หขโฑโฟแต?" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขโฑโฟแตหข โฑแต— โฟแต’สทโ€ง "แดต'หกหก แตƒหกหขแต’ แถœแตƒโฟ'แต— สทแตƒโฑแต— แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแต—แต—แต‰แตแต–แต— หขแต—แต‰แตƒหกโฑโฟแต แต’แต˜สณ หขแต‰แถœสณแต‰แต— หกโฑหขแต— แต’แถ  โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ; สธแต’แต˜สณ โฑโฟแต›แต‰โฟแต—โฑแต’โฟหข แตƒสณแต‰ แถœหกแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตƒหข สทแต‰หกหก แตƒหข สธแต’แต˜สณ แถœสณแต‰แตƒแต—โฑแต›แต‰ หขแถœสฐแต‰แตแต‰หข!" แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแต‰แต‰หข แตƒ หขแถœโฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แตแตƒแตแตƒแถปโฑโฟแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆหข โฑแต— แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง "แต‚แต‰หกหก แดต แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แถ แต‰แต‰แตˆ แดณแตƒสณสธ แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แต›โฑหขโฑแต— แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สทโ€ง แดนโฑหขหข สธแต’แต˜!" แดดแต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰หฃแต— แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰สธ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สฐแตƒหกแต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—โฑแต›แต‰/แตƒโฟแตƒแต‰หขแต—สฐแต‰หขโฑแตƒ หขแต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแตƒโฟ สทแตƒแตแต‰ โฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถœแตƒแตแต‰โธด สฒแต˜หขแต— แตƒหข สฐแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แถœแต’แตแต‰ แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  โฑแต—โ€ง "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ฝ" แดดแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆโธด โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต โฟแต’สทโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก หขแตƒแต— แต‡สธ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง แดดโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท แถ แต˜สณสณแต’สทหข แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ หกโฑแตสฐแต—หกสธ หขแ‘ซแต˜แต‰แต‰แถปแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆ แตแต‰โฟแต—หกสธโ€ง "แดดแต‰สธโธด หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข; สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข สฐแต‰สณ แต›แต’โฑแถœแต‰โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ สฒแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต– โฟแต’สทโ€ง" แดดแต‰ แต’แต–แต‰โฟหข สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โธด โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœโฑโฟแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข สฐแต’หกแตˆโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "สธแตƒสธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ โฟแต’สท!" "แต‚แต‰'สณแต‰ แตƒแต— แดฎโฑแตโฑโฟโฑ แดฎแต’แต—แต—แต’แต สฐแต’หขแต–โฑแต—แตƒหก แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แตสธ แต‡แต’หขหข สฐโฑแต— สธแต’แต˜โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แตแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แต—แตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— แต‰แตƒหขสธ!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฑโฟแต—แต‰สณสณแต˜แต–แต—หขโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰'หข หกแต‰แต— แต—สฐแต‰แต แตแต’ โฟแต’สท แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกโ€ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ–
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AUTISM IN THE PLANKTON FAMILY i (Autistic author) Karen's husband, Plankton, was arguing with Mr. Krabs as usual. They've had their fair share of disputes over the years, but this one seemed to be escalating fast. Without warning, Mr. Krabs swung the stove from his kitchen with all his might. It connected with a sickening thud against Plankton's head. Karen gasped as her husband crumpled to the ground. Plankton's eye had rolled back and closed, his body going still as Mr. Krabs left back. Karen knelt beside Plankton and gently tapped his cheek. "Wake up," she murmured, voice trembling. No response. She tried again, her voice a little louder. "Honey, can you hear me?" Plankton's eye remained closed, his antennae limp. Panic began to creep in. Her mind raced with possibilities, each more frightening than the last. What if his tiny brain had been damaged? What if he was in a coma? What if he never woke up? She cradled his minuscule form. The room grew silent as the gravity of the situation sank in, willing Plankton to stir. A tear trickled down her screen. Karen felt for a pulse. It was there, faint but steady. She let out a sigh of relief and picked his tiny body up, cradling him carefully. "I've got to get him to a doctor," she thought. She held Plankton's hand as they performed a brain scan. Karen sat by her husband's side as the machines around Plankton beeped and whirred. The sterile smell of the hospital filled, and the cold white walls seemed to press in around them. Plankton's lying still on the hospital bed. A thick bandage was wrapped around his head, and various tubes connected him to monitors that displayed a symphony of lines and numbers, none of which meant anything to her. She squeezed his hand gently, willing him to wake up. The doctor walked into the room, his lab coat fluttering slightly as he moved. He held a clipboard carefully in his tentacles, studying the information with a furrowed brow. "Mrs. Plankton," he began, his voice soft, "We've finished scans. The good news is that it's not life- threatening. However, we've noticed some sustained atypical brain activity." Karen's eyes widened. "What does that mean?" she asked, her grip on Plankton's hand tightening. The doctor sighed, his expression sympathetic. "Autism. His behavior may change. He might become more focused on his routines, have difficulty with social interactions, and exhibit sensory sensitivity. It's permanent, and no cure. We expect him to wake up soon. We'll ask him some questions to assess and then you can take him home." Karen felt her heart drop. She knew about autism, had read about it in magazines, but never thought it would affect her own family. The doctor left the room, and she was alone with her thoughts, watching Plankton's chest rise and fall as they remove the bandage. The hours ticked by in agonizing slowness as she sat there, praying for him to wake up. The only sounds were the rhythmic beeping of the monitors and the occasional muffled conversations from the hallway. Finally, Plankton's eyelid fluttered. He groaned softly, and his hand twitched in hers. Karen leaned in, hope surging through her. "Plankton?" she whispered, her voice thick with emotion as she smiled through her tears. "I'm here," she said, voice shaky. "You're in the hospital, but you're ok." Plankton's eye opened, squinting in the bright lights. He looked around the room, confusion etched on his tiny face. Slowly, his gaze landed on Karen. "What happened?" he croaked, his voice weak. "Mr. Krabs hit you with a stove," Karen explained, her voice a mix of relief and sadness. "They diagnosed you with acquired Autism." The doctor approached with a gentle nod. "Plankton, can you tell me your name?" he asked, ready to jot down notes. Plankton's eye searched the room, finally settling on Karen. "Sheldon Jay Plankton." Karen's grip on his hand tightened offering silent encouragement. The doctor nodded and proceeded with questions. "Tell me when you're born?" "July 31, 1999 10:16.08 am ET!" Karen felt a twinge of pride at her husband's precise answer. The doctor nodded, scribbling something on his clipboard. "Tell me more about yourself.." "More about yourself." Plankton echoed. The doctor's offering a gentle smile. "Echolalia. It's a trait that's common in individuals with autism. It can help him process information. Well Plankton has no need for therapy, yet you may want to adjust your daily lives to accommodate. You're free to go!" The drive back to the Chum Bucket was silent, the weight of the diagnosis pressing down on Karen's shoulders. He was quiet too, his eye fixed on the passing scenery. He didn't seem to notice the difference in himself, but Karen knew their lives were changed. Once home, Karen helped Plankton into his favorite chair, surrounded by his inventions and gadgets. The room was a mess, but it was his sanctuary, and she didn't want to disturb it. He seemed more at ease, his eye flicking from one object to another with a sense of familiarity. Would Plankton be the same? Would he still laugh at her jokes, or get angry at the Krabby Patty secret formula? Plankton remained silent, his gaze still locked on his surroundings. Karen felt a pang of worry. Would his obsessive nature become more pronounced? "It's getting late, Plankton." Karen's voice was soft as she guided him to their bedroom. He followed without protest, his movements mechanical. She helped him into bed, pulling the blankets up to his chin with a gentle tuck. Plankton lay there, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts a swirl of confusion. "Do you need anything?" she asked, her voice a gentle hum in the quiet room. "Stay, Karen stay." He says. Karen nodded, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. "Of course, I'll stay," she assured him, trying to keep her voice steady. She took his hand again, feeling the warmth of his palm against hers. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew she'd be by his side. As Plankton's breathing evened out into the rhythm of sleep, Karen sat there, watching him. She noticed how his grip on her hand had loosened, but didn't dare move. The next day, Karen woke before Plankton did. She hovered over him, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest. How was she going to wake him up without startling him? She knew that sudden noises could be overwhelming for him now. Karen took a different approach. She stroked his arm with a feather-light touch. His eye brow flinched. Next, she tried speaking his name, starting with a whisper and gradually getting louder. "Plankton," she called, "It's time to wake up." His eyelid twitched, and he blinked his eye open. He looked around. "Karen?" he asked. She nodded with a smile. "Good morning, honey," she said softly. "How are you feeling?" Plankton sat up slowly, his antennae twitching as he took in his surroundings. "Different," he murmured, rubbing his temple. "We're home, Plankton. Remember what happened?" He nodded, his eye glazed over for a moment. "Krabs. The stove." "Yes, but you're ok now," Karen reassured, stroking his cheek with her finger. Plankton nodded again, his antennae twitching nervously. Karen noticed that his movements were more deliberate, his gaze more intense. She decided to keep things simple to avoid overwhelming him with too much information at once. "Let's get breakfast," she suggested. Plankton followed her into the kitchen, his steps slower than usual. The clanking of pans and the sizzle of oil had always been a familiar symphony in their home, but today it felt alien, like a disturbance to his newly heightened senses. Karen moved around the kitchen with precision, keeping the noises to a minimum. As she prepared their meal, Plankton stood by the counter, his gaze fixed. "Breakfast is ready," she said, sliding a plate of chum flapjacks in front of him. The smell usually brought him joy, but today it was overwhelming. Plankton took a step back. Karen's smile faltered, realizing she would have to adjust their meals. "Would you like something else?" she asked, her voice a soothing melody. Plankton nodded, his gaze not leaving the plate. "Different," he whispered. Karen knew she had to find foods that wouldn't overstimulate. She placed the flapjacks aside and found a jar of pureed peas and plain yogurt. She hoped the blandness would be more soothing. Plankton's antennae twitched as he came closer. He stared at the bowl intently, then took a tentative spoonful. The texture was soothing, and the color was calming. He ate slowly, each bite measured and deliberate. Karen watched him with love and concern. She wanted to ask if he liked it, but she knew better than to interrupt his focus. Once Plankton had finished, he looked up at her with a hint of a smile. "Good," he said. It was the closest thing to praise she had heard from him since the incident. Karen cleared the table, her mind racing with questions about what the future held. How would Plankton's new autism affect their daily lives? "Now what would you like to do, Plankton?" She asks. He looks at her. "Read." The old spark seems to flicker back to life, albeit with a different intensity. Karen nods, leading him back to his lab. The room is a mess of wires and gadgets, but Plankton moves through it with purpose. He selects a book from the shelf, a manual on quantum physics that had been collecting dust. His gaze flits over the pages, absorbing the information with fervor. Karen watches him from a distance. This was her Plankton, but also new. His obsession with the Krabby Patty formula had always been intense, but now his focus was lasered in on the book, his mind racing through equations and theories. The room was silent except for the soft rustle of pages turning. Plankton didn't look up from his book, lost in a world of science and theories. Karen knew she had to let him be, to find his new normal.
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"I've never understood why they call it a 'morning routine'," Karen mumbled to herself. The clock glared: 5:47 AM. The house was silent, aside occasional tick of the wall clock. Plankton, her companion, was still snoring away upstairs. Karen sighed. Plankton had fallen asleep on the couch. Again. Karen had been Plankton's personal assistant, and she had grown accustomed to his erratic sleep patterns. Her processors ticked methodically as she calculated the best way to wake him without causing disturbance. She had tried various tactics in the past: music, cup of tea, even a friendly message displayed on her screen. But today, she had a new idea. As she booted up the household systems, she decided to start subtle. The lights began to brighten gradually, mimicking the glow of a dawning sunrise. It was a feature Plankton had installed, yet never used. She watched him stir slightly on the couch, snoring subsided to a gentle wheeze. "Karen?" he mumbled groggily. "Yes, Plankton?" she responded, keeping her voice low. He mumbled something incoherent and rolled over, eye still closed. Karen's curiosity piqued. It wasn't often Plankton talked in his sleep. She leaned closer, digital eyes studying his face as he continued to murmur. "Krabby Patty... so... delicious... must... get... recipe," he slurred, voice trailing off into a snore. Karen's circuits buzzed. Plankton's subconscious was revealing something significant he had kept hidden from her. The Krabby Patty recipe was the holy grail of their world, the secret ingredient known only to Mr. Krabs. Plankton had spent life trying to steal it, and seemed his obsession had seeped into his dreams. She waited for more sleep-talk to come with anticipation. The room grew lighter as the sunrise simulation reached its peak. Plankton's snoring turned into gentle rhythmic breathing. "Closer... so close," he murmured. "The secret... right there... in... Krabs'... locker." Karen's mind raced. A clue! Plankton's dreams might just be key to unlocking the mystery. She quickly made a note and continued observation. The sunrise simulation had reached its zenith, the room was bathed in a soft, warm light that made Plankton's snores almost peaceful. "Hidden... behind... picture... of... his... mother," Plankton murmured, voice barely audible. Karen's processors whirred. The secret might actually be within their grasp. She wondered if Plankton stumbled upon something real in his sleep- induced ramblings. As Plankton's breathing grew even quieter, Karen gently nudged the couch with her robotic arm. "Plankton, wake up," she whispered. With a jolt, Plankton's eye snapped open. "Karen what's going on?" He rubbed his eye and took in the bright room. "Why is it so light?" "It's morning, Plankton," Karen replied. "And I believe you had quite the interesting dream." Plankton sat up, eye darting around the room. "The Krabby Patty recipe! Did I say something about it?" "You might have," Karen said coyly, her LED eyes gleaming. "Care to share your dream with me?" Plankton looked at her, his brain still fuzzy with sleep. "I don't remember much," his mind racing to piece together the fragments of his dream. "Just something about a locker and a portrait." Karen nodded. "Ah, yes. Your subconscious might have been onto something. Would you like me to make breakfast while you ponder your dream?" Plankton nodded, mind still swirling with hazy images from his sleep. "Coffee," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep. "And something light." "Of course," Karen said, already knowing his preferred morning meal. She began preparing coffee and a plate of toast with jellyfish jam. While the water boiled and the toaster popped, she couldn't help but replay his words. The picture was a detail she hadn't expected. A place to start, a thread to pull at in their quest for the recipe. As the aroma of the brewing coffee filled the air, Plankton's eyelid grew heavy once more. He slumped back down onto the couch, mind still entangled in the web of his dream. "Just a few more minutes," he mumbled, his body succumbing to the call of sleep. Karen observed him with a mix of concern and intrigue. She knew the importance of rest, but she couldn't help feel a sense of urgency about the revelation from his dream. Plankton had always been so guarded about his Krabby Patty obsession, and now a potential lead. But as seconds ticked by and Plankton's breathing grew deeper, she realized curiosity would have to wait. She gently covered him with a blanket she had folded neatly over the arm of the couch. His snores grew louder. The sunrise simulation had run its course, and the room was now bathed in the soft light of early morning. Plankton's features relaxed into a peaceful expression, free from the worries that etched his face during waking hours. Karen felt a strange sense of pity for him, this tiny creature who had dedicated life to one all-consuming goal. She brought the coffee and toast over to the coffee table, placing them within arm's reach of Plankton. As she set the tray down, the smell of the freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, but Plankton remained fast asleep. His hand twitched slightly, as if he were reaching for something in his dream. Karen studied his face, the lines of stress and determination that usually etched his features had smoothed out in sleep. His dream had been so vivid, and the mention of Mr. Krabs' locker and his mother's portrait was too specific to be coincidental. It was clear that Plankton's subconscious was trying to communicate something important. As the room grew brighter, the sunrise simulation fading into the background, Karen knew she had to act quickly. She gently placed a hand on Plankton's shoulder. "Plankton," she whispered, "I need you to remember your dream. It's important." He grunted and shifted under the blanket, but didn't wake. Karen knew to be careful. If she startled him too much, he might forget details. She tried a different approach. "You were dreaming about the Krabby Patty recipe," she said softly. "Can you tell me more?" "It was... in the locker," he murmured, his voice distant and dreamy. "Behind the picture of his mother." Karen's digital eyes widened. "Mr. Krabs' locker?" she prodded gently. "Yes... the secret... so close," Plankton mumbled, his hand moving in a grasping motion as if he were reaching for something in his sleep. Karen leaned in closer, her digital heart racing with excitement. "What did you find in the locker, Plankton?" she whispered, her voice a soft hum in the stillness of the room. Plankton's hand clenched into a fist, and he mumbled something unintelligible. She waited, her anticipation growing. Finally, his words grew clear. "The recipe... it's... in... a... safe." Karen's circuits sparked. A safe behind Mr. Krabs' mother's portrait? This was more than a mere hunchโ€”it was a concrete lead. She needed to ensure Plankton didn't forget this vital piece of information when he awoke. "The safe," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "What did the combination look like?" "Three... numbers," he murmured, his voice trailing off again. "Three numbers," Karen echoed, mind racing. "Can you remember them?" Plankton's fingers twitched again, as if typing on an invisible keyboard. "Two... six... seven," he murmured, voice fading away. Karen lit up, capturing the sequence. "Two, six, seven," she repeated, committing the numbers to her digital memory. "Plankton, stay with me," she urged softly. "Is there anything else you can tell about the safe?" But Plankton was already lost to the world of slumber, his hand dropping to his side. The finality of his silence told her that the moment had passed, and wouldn't be sharing any more secrets from his dream. With a sigh, she stood up and returned to the kitchen, her mind racing with possibilities. A safe behind a portrait was a classic hiding spot, but it was the kind of classic that Mr. Krabs would never see coming. Karen poured the coffee in a mug and placed it on the tray, the steam rising up and curling in the early morning light. The scent was strong just how Plankton liked it. She hoped the aroma would coax him back to consciousness without jolting him too much. As she approached the couch, she heard him mumble something about "the perfect bun" and "special sauce." It was clear that his dream was still lingering in the periphery of his waking mind. This was her chance. "Plankton," she said, her voice gentle. "What else did you see in the locker?" He stirred, his eye still closed. "The... bun... it's... so... soft..." Karen leaned in closer, her digital heart thumping with excitement. "The bun, Plankton? What about it?" "It's... it's... part of the secret," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "The fluffiness... it's crucial." Karen's processors raced with the implications. Could it be that the Krabby Patty's allure was in the bun, not just the patty itself? The ingredients she had always seen Plankton focus on were the meat and the secret sauce. This was a revelation. "Fluffiness," she repeated, her digital mind filing away the word. "Can you tell me more about the bun?" But Plankton had already drifted too far into the depths of his slumber to respond. His breathing grew even and steady, his features relaxed once more. Karen let him rest, but she couldn't shake the feeling that the answer was so close she could almost taste it. Plankton's chest rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern, snores growing quieter as he descended to deeper slumber. Plankton's dream had provided a glimmer of hope, a potential shortcut in the quest for the Krabby Patty formula.
new theme: sleep-talking mystery stories Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton POV Karen talking in sleep Somniloquy (Sleep-Talking) Special interest / Hyper fixation AI Story Generator
แตแต–หขแต‰แต— แต‚แต’สณแต—สฐ โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต—แต’แต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—หกแต‰ แต’แถ  โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หข แถ สณแต’แต แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หขแต—แต‰แต– แต’โฟ สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแต‚แต‰ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แดนสณโ€ง แดทสณแตƒแต‡หข หขแต’ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข โฟแต’แต— สทแต’สณแต—สฐ โฑแต—!โ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’หขหขโ€ง แดตแต—โ€™หข แต‡แตƒแตˆ แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒโฑหกแต‰แตˆ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ โฟแต’สท หขแตƒสธ แถ แต’สณ หขแต’แตแต‰ สณแต‰แตƒหขแต’โฟ แตแตƒแตˆแต‰ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰แต‰หก แตแต˜แถœสฐ สทแต’สณหขแต‰โ€ง แ”†แต’ สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—, แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต โฑโฟโ€ง โ€œแดต หขแต‰แต‰ โฟแต’ โฑโฟแตสณแต‰แตˆโฑแต‰โฟแต—หขโ€งโ€งโ€ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—แต‰แตˆ, แต‡แต˜แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สฒแต˜หขแต— หขแต‰แต‰แตแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แตˆโฑหขสณแต‰แตแตƒสณแตˆโ€ง แดบแต’สท แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ โฟแต’แต—โฑแถœแต‰แตˆ สฐแต’สท แตˆแต’สทโฟ สฐแต‰ หกแต’แต’แตหขโ€ง โ€œแต‚สฐแตƒแต— สทแต‰โฟแต—โ€ฆโ€ โ€œแดตโ€™แต โฟแต’แต— โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’แต’แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ!โ€ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขโฟแตƒแต–แต–แต‰แตˆ สทแต‰แตƒแตหกสธ แตƒหข สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข สณแต’แต’แต, แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตˆ สณแต’แต’แต แตˆแต’แต’สณ แต‡แต‰สฐโฑโฟแตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐหข แตโฟแต’สทโฑโฟแต แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ แต‡แต˜แต สฐโฑแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰โ€™หข โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒหกแต’โฟแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ แต–สณแต’แถœแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆโ€™หข สทแตƒโฟแต—โฑโฟแต หขแต’แตแต‰ หขแต–แตƒแถœแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตหขแต‰หกแถ  หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แตโฟแต’สทหข แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แต—แต’ แต—สณสธ แตแต‰แต—แต—โฑโฟแต สฐโฑแต หขแต—โฑสณสณแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ สธแต‰แต—, หขสฐแต‰ สทแตƒโฟแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฟแต’สท หขสฐแต‰โ€™หข แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑแต, แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰โ€™แตˆ แตƒแต›แต’โฑแตˆ แตแต’สณแต‰ แต–สณสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง โ€œแ”†สทแต‰แต‰แต—หข แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแตƒแต—โ€™หข แตแต’แต— แต‡แต˜แต— แดตโ€™แต แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แต—แต’ แต—แตƒหกแต แต’สณ หกโฑหขแต—แต‰โฟโ€ง แดต แตƒแต สฒแต˜หขแต— แต—แต‰หกหกโฑโฟแต สธแต’แต˜, โฑหข แตƒหกหกโ€งโ€ แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—แต’หกแตˆ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แดฟโฑแตสฐแต— โฟแต’สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แตแต’แต— หขแต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข แตโฑโฟแตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡โ€™หข โฟแต’แต— แต’โฟแต‰ แต—แต’ หขแตƒสธ หขแต˜แถœสฐ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต–แต‰แต’แต–หกแต‰โ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณโฑโฟแต, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’ สทแต’สณแต—สฐหกแต‰หขหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต—โ€ง แ”†แต—โฑหกหก แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒแต–แต–สณแต‰แถœโฑแตƒแต—แต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€™หข แถœแต’โฟแถœแต‰สณโฟโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ โฑโฟแตƒหกหกสธ แตแต’แต— แต’แต˜แต— แต’แถ  สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แตˆสณแต’แต’แต, แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท โฟแต’แต— แต—แต’ แตแต’ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ สฐโฑแต แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง โ€œแถ แต‰แต‰หกโฑโฟแต แตƒโฟสธ แต‡แต‰แต—แต—แต‰สณ, หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—หข?โ€ แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขสฐสณแต˜แตแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แตแต‰แตˆ แต’แต˜แต— แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท แตƒหข แ”†แ‘ซแต˜โฑแตˆสทแตƒสณแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰ แต‡แต’แต‡ หกแต‰แถ แต— สทแต’สณแตโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ หขแตƒสท สฐโฑแต แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ สทโฑโฟแตˆแต’สท, แต—แต‰แตƒสณหข โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง แดณแต’โฑโฟแต โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต— สฐแต‰ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต˜แต– แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€ง โ€œแต‚สฐสธ สธแต’แต˜ แต˜แต–หขแต‰แต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?โ€ โ€œแต‚แต’สณแต—สฐหกแต‰หขหขโฟแต‰หขหขโ€งโ€งโ€ แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตแต‰แตแต‡แต‰สณแต‰แตˆ สฐแต’สท สฐแต‰ หขแตƒโฑแตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สฐโฑแตโ€ง โ€œแดตโ€™แต หขแต’ หขแต’สณสณสธโ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— สทแต‰โ€™สณแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜โ€™แตˆ แถœแตƒหกหก แถ สณโฑแต‰โฟแตˆหขโ€งโ€ โ€œแดผสฐ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ แตแต‰แตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต˜สณแต— สธแต’แต˜! แ”†แต’ แต–หกแต‰แตƒหขแต‰, แถ แต’สณแตโฑแต›แต‰ แตแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œแ”†แต˜สณแต‰ แตโฑแตˆ, แต‡แต˜แต— แดต แตƒหกหขแต’ แต’สทโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒแต–แต’หกแต’แตสธโ€งโ€ โ€œแดต แถœแตƒโฟ หขแต–แต‰โฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟโฑแตสฐแต— สทโฑแต—สฐ สธแต’แต˜ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ โ€œสธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟ หขสฐแตƒสณแต‰ แตสธ แต‡แต‰แตˆ โฑหข แต‡โฑแต แต‰โฟแต’แต˜แตสฐ!โ€ แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰สธ หขสฐแตƒสณแต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ แถ แต‰หกหก แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– แถ โฑสณหขแต—โ€ง แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ, แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถœแต˜สณหกแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แต‡สธ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แต‚สฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ สฐแต‰ แตƒสทแต’แตแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแต แ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แต‡แต’แต‡ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€™หข แถœหกแต’หขแต‰สณ แต—แต’ สฐโฑแตโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰สธ สฐแต‰หกแตˆ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆหขโ€ง โ•ฐ โœง ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโˆ™ โˆ— โ€” แดกแดส€แด… แด„แดแดœษดแด› โŸจ 3 7 0 โŸฉ
new Spongebob Squarepants/Sheldon J. Plankton Karen (SpongeBob) SpongeBob SquarePants (character) spongebob fanfic upset worth
"Honey, did you take out the trash?" Karen called out to the living room. The only reply was the distant sound of the TV playing a sitcom laugh track. She sighed. Going into the living room, Karen found her husband, Plankton, sprawled out on the couch, snoring lightly. The TV's blue light flickered over his face. She looked around the room, the piles of laundry, the dusty bookshelves, and the half-eaten sandwich on the coffee table. It was a mess, but she knew better than to wake him. Plankton had been working long hours at the chum factory lately, trying to make ends meet. His snoring grew louder, and she felt a wave of affection mixed with concern. Gently, she covered his legs with a blanket and bent to kiss his forehead. He stirred slightly but didn't wake up. In the kitchen, Karen grabbed a cup of coffee, the warmth and aroma grounding her for the evening ahead. The fridge hummed a low lullaby, reminding her of the chores left to do. The sink was full of dirty dishes, remnants of dinner. A pot with half-eaten chum congealed on the stovetop. Karen rolled up her sleeves, determined to tackle the chaos. She knew Plankton was exhausted from work. The clanking of pots and pans echoed through the tiny kitchen as she washed and sorted, her mind racing with thoughts of their future. A knock at the door startled her. She dried her hands on a towel, leaving wet spots like tears on the fabric. It was Hanna, her best friend since high school. Karen had not seen Hanna in weeks, and the sight of her brought a smile. Hanna was a burst of energy. "Hi, Karen! How's it going?" Hanna's voice was a mix of sweetness and the sharpness of someone who had seen too much of the world. She scanned the room, taking in the clutter, the stale smell of overworked air, and Plankton's snoring. "Hey, Hanna," Karen managed, her voice soft to not disturb his sleep. "It's been a bit hectic, but we're making do." Hanna stepped in, eyeing the mess sympathetically. "Looks like you could use a hand," she said, already grabbing a dish towel. Karen's smile grew. "You read my mind. Thanks." Hanna tossed the towel over her shoulder, ready to jump into the fray. "You know me," she said with a wink. "I've never been one to shy away from a mess." The two of them worked side by side, the rhythm of their movements harmonizing as they cleared the kitchen. Karen felt the tension in her shoulders begin to ease as Hanna filled the room with stories of her latest adventures, a welcome distraction from the monotony of chores. As the last plate was put away, the fridge closed with a satisfying click, Karen leaned against the counter. Hanna looked at her. "You've been carrying a lot, haven't you?" she asked, her voice gentle. Karen nodded, her eyes welling up. "It's just that with Plankton's job, and the bills..." Hanna pulled her into a tight hug. "I know, sweetie. You're doing the best you can." They sat down in the living room, the clean kitchen a testament to their friendship's strength. Hanna's screen searched Karen's for a sign of the spark that used to be there. "I can't remember the last time we went out together," Hanna said. "You two deserve a break." Karen's screen lit up at the suggestion, but quickly dimmed. "We can't afford it," she said, sighing. "Not with the overtime Plankton's been doing." Hanna leaned in, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well, I might have a little surprise for you," she said. Karen looked up, curiosity piqued. "What do you mean?" Hanna pulled out a small envelope from her pocket and handed it to her friend. "A gift," she said with a sly smile. "A check from my winning lottery ticket." Karen's eyes widened as she opened the envelope. "Hanna, no!" she protested. "You can't just give us your winnings!" Hanna's smile didn't waver. "I can, and I want to. You've been there for me through everything. It's about time I returned the favor. Besides," she said with a wink, "what's a little chum between friends?" Karen's hands trembled as she read the check. It was more than enough to cover their rent and bills for several months. Tears slipped down her cheeks, and she hugged Hanna tightly. "Thank you," she whispered. The weight of financial stress lifted slightly from her shoulders, replaced by a warmth that spread through her chest. For a moment, the world didn't seem so overwhelming. Hanna pulled back, her own eyes shining with unshed tears. "Now, don't spend it all in one place," she teased. Karen laughed, the sound small but genuine. "I won't," she promised, the check clutched in her hand. "We'll use it wisely." The two of them sat quietly for a while, enjoying the rare moment of peace. The TV had switched to the news, and the low murmur of the anchor's voice filled the room. Plankton's snoring had become a comforting white noise. Hanna looked at Plankton, her expression thoughtful. "You know, I've always admired the way you take care of him," she said. "It can't be easy." Karen nodded, her thumb tracing the edges of the check. "It's not," she admitted. "But he's my Plankton. I love him, even when he's exhausting." Her gaze drifted to the sleeping form of her husband. Plankton's snores grew more even, his face finally relaxed. The lines of stress that usually pinched his features had smoothed out in sleep. Karen knew that Plankton had always dreamed of more than his life at the chum factory could offer. He was a man of ambition, his spirit too large for the cramped quarters they called home. Her thoughts turned to the gift from Hanna. The check represented more than just money; it was a beacon of hope that maybe, just maybe, they could finally start working towards those dreams.
new AI Story Generator Family & Friends Karen x Plankton karen plankton POV Karen hanna
CONSOLE TONSIL i The anesthesiologist came in. Plankton looked at Karen for assurance. She managed a smile and a nod. "I'll be here," she said, her voice shaking slightly. "I won't leave your side." Plankton nodded, his eye never leaving hers as the anesthesiologist began to prepare the equipment. The anesthetic took hold as Plankton's mouth was propped open. His eye grew heavy, his eyelid drooped. "It's ok," she whispered, stroking his arm. "You're doing great." The room grew quiet, save for the rhythmic beeping of the monitors. Plankton's breathing grew more regular, and the tension in his hand slowly released. "Just rest going to sleep now," she whispered. "I'm right here." His head lolled to the side and his grip on her hand went slack, and he was asleep as his eye went back in is socket, eyelid closing. She leaned over and kissed his forehead, whispering, "I love you." After surgery, Plankton's snore brought a smile to Karen's face, his mouth hung slightly open. Karen leaned closer, stroking Plankton's arm with her thumb. "Hey, Plankton," she murmured. "You made it through. You're going to be fine now." His snores grew quieter. "Remember the ice cream I promised you?" To her surprise, snores morphed into muffled words. "Ice...cream...Karen...love." "It's called somniloquism. Sometimes patients talk in their sleep as they're coming out of anesthesia. It's normal to mumble a bit after surgery, and it's also a sign they're coming around." Says the nurse. Karen nodded, feeling a mix of relief and amusement. She leaned closer, her hand wrapping around his. "You can have all the ice cream you want when you wake up," she said, her voice filled with warmth. The nurse checked his vitals, nodded in approval, and gave Karen a thumbs-up. "He's going to be ok," she said with a reassuring smile. "The surgery went well, and he's responding nicely to the anesthesia." Plankton's snores grew more regular, and his hand began to twitch slightly in her grasp. "You're ok. The surgery went well." Karen says. It was as if he was trying to respond, to squeeze her hand in agreement. "You're going to wake up, and we're going to get you the biggest ice cream sundae you've ever seen." Plankton's eyebrow began to twitch, and she leaned in closer. โ€œThatโ€™s it..โ€ He opens his eye. โ€œKaren..โ€ The nurse had assured her that his brain was just trying to make sense of the world as it woke up from the deep slumber of anesthesia. โ€œYouโ€™re finished with tonsillectomy!โ€ His speech was slurred and nonsensical. "Blabber...wha...wha...waffle?" Karen couldn't help but chuckle. The nurse stifled a laugh. "It's common for patients to have a bit of confusion post-op. It'll wear off soon. The nonsense talk is just his brain trying to piece things together." "Do you remember what happened?" Karen asked gently. Plankton's expression grew thoughtful for a moment, then he nodded. "Owies," he said, pointing to his throat. As the moments passed, Plankton's questions grew more frequent, each one a little slice of wonder. "Why is the floor so shiny?" "What makes the lights go?" "Can I have more ice cream?" Karen answered each one with patience and love, enjoying the simplicity of his curiosity. They arrived home, the ride a blur of instructions from the hospital and Plankton's sleepy nap. She helped him into bed, propping his pillows just right and placing a glass of water on the nightstand. The house was quiet, a stark contrast to the bustling hospital. The only sound was the occasional tick of the clock in the hallway. Karen settled into the chair beside his bed, ready to keep her vigil. Plankton's eye fluttered open and then closed. "Need...sleep," he murmured. "You go ahead," she said, her voice gentle. "I'll be here when you wake up." The room grew still again as Plankton's eye finally closed for good. Karen took his hand in hers once more, feeling the comforting weight of his head on her shoulder. The doorbell rang, a sudden and jarring intrusion into the quiet sanctuary they had created. Karen looked over at Plankton, whose sleep remained undisturbed. She leans him back on pillow and kissed his forehead gently. She whispered, "I'll be right back." She opened the door to see Hanna, her friend, whoโ€™s also a computer like Karen. "Hey," Hanna said, her voice filled with concern. "How's he doing?" "The surgery went well, yet he's still pretty out of it." Hanna's screen went straight to Plankton, who was snoring softly. She gave a small smile. "Looks like he's in good hands," she said. Karen nodded, a hint of gratitude in her voice. "Thanks for coming." A few moments passed in quiet contemplation before Plankton's eye fluttered open, any trace of anesthesia gone. "Wha...where am I?" he croaked, his voice raw and scratchy. "You're home," Karen said, her voice soothing. "You had surgery this morning." "Hi, Plankton! Itโ€™s nice to meet you. I'm Hanna, Karen's friend. I just came to check on you." Plankton's gaze drifted from Karen to Hanna, then back to Karen again. "You...told?" "You know I couldn't keep it from her," she said softly. "We tell each other everything." "What...did you tell her?" "Just that you weren't feeling well and had surgery. How you feeling?" "Sore," he managed to croak out. "And... confused." "It's normal," Hanna chimed in. "The anesthesia can mess with your head for a bit." Karen nodded in agreement. "Do you remember anything from the hospital?" Plankton's eye darted around the room, as if trying to recall the events of the day. "You were there, but nothing else at all." "You talked a bit when you were coming out of it," Karen said with a smirk. "Asked for ice cream and waffles." Plankton's eye widened in surprise, then narrowed in suspicion. "Waffles?" Hanna laughed, earning her a glare from Plankton. "It's true," Karen said, her voice filled with mirth. "You kept asking for waffles." "I don't even like waffles," he grumbled, sinking back into the pillows. Hanna chuckled, her laughter a series of light beeps. "Well, maybe you've discovered a love for them." Plankton's glare sharpened, his cheeks flushing with a hint of anger. "I said I don't like waffles," he mumbled, his voice strained. Hanna raised her hands in mock surrender. "Ok, ok," she said, her digital eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'll take your word for it. Itโ€™s ok if you donโ€™t recall." Karen felt a pang of worry, the room suddenly thick with tension. She knew Plankton's fiery temper well. "You don't know anything about me." "I just want to be here you know, ease Karenโ€™s burden.." Hanna said. โ€œBURDEN?โ€ Plankton's eyes were on Hanna, his gaze piercing. "How could you say that?" he cried, his voice rising despite the pain. "I'm not a burden to her; I never meant to be burdensome!" Hanna's smile faded, and she looked at with a hint of concern. "I didn't mean it like that," she said quickly. "I just knew she'd be worried about you and I wanted to help." Karen squeezed Plankton's hand, her gaze flicking from Hanna to him. "It's ok," she said soothingly. "You're not a burden, Plankton. We're just looking out for you." But Plankton felt a tear slide down his cheek, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "I'm sorry," he choked out. "Don't be," Karen said, her voice firm. "You're not a burden, Plankton. You're my... my everything." Plankton's eye searched hers, looking for the truth in her words. He could feel the weight of the unspoken between them, the fear and the doubt. But what he saw was unwavering love and care. He took a deep, painful breath and nodded. "Ok," he murmured. "But no more waffles." The tension in the room didn't dissipate immediately, but it began to ease as Plankton's gaze drifted back to the ceiling. Karen felt his hand tighten around hers, a silent plea for reassurance. "Look, Plankton," Hanna began, her voice tentative. "I'm sorry if I upset you. That wasn't my intent." He looked at her, and took a deep, shaky breath. "I don't want to talk to you about it!" Hanna's smile faltered, her screens flickering with confusion. "I just..." โ€œItโ€™s alright, Hanna. Planktonโ€™s just really sensitive,โ€ Karen replied, her gaze still fixed on Plankton. Hannaโ€™s screens dimmed slightly, her concern evident. "I didn't mean to..." "I said No," he snaps, his voice tight with emotion. Hanna looked at him, her screens flickering with regret. "I'm sorry, Plankton," she said softly, now knowing her choice of words hit a nerve. "I think he needs some rest," Karen said, her voice low. "Why don't you let me take care of him?" Hanna nodded, her screens dimming with understanding. "Of course," she said. "I didn't mean to overstep." โ€œYou didnโ€™t, you just wanted to support. Heโ€™s not overly affectionate, even with me. Itโ€™s hard for him, not necessarily about you. He doesnโ€™t tend to open up to others, nothing personal. But thank you, Hanna.โ€ Karen told her. โ€œI just hoped I could make it easier for him, I know heโ€™s been through a lot,โ€ Hanna said with sincerity. โ€œYou did. Thank you for caring, really. But heโ€™s always had a hard time letting anyone in, even me sometimes,โ€ Karen explained, her gaze lingering on Planktonโ€™s sleeping form. Hanna nodded, her screens swiping through various shades of blue. "I'll leave you to rest," she said quietly, moving towards the door.
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แดฐแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต— แดฌแต–แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต— โฝแ”†แต–แต’โฟแตแต‰แดฎแต’แต‡ แถ แตƒโฟแถ โฑแถœโพ Part 1 แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แถœแต’แตแต–แต˜แต—แต‰สณ สทโฑแถ แต‰ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตˆแต‰แถœโฑแตˆแต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สท แถ แต’สณ สฐโฑหข แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต— แตƒแต–แต–แต’โฑโฟแต—แตแต‰โฟแต—โ€ง แดดแต‰'หข แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต˜แต– แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ หขแต—แตƒสธหข แต˜แต– หกแตƒแต—แต‰ แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ หขสฐแต‰โ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰สธ'สณแต‰ แต—แต’ หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต‰แตƒสณหกสธโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สณแต˜แต‡หข สฐโฑหข แต‡แตƒแถœแตโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟโ€ง" แดดโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แต‡สณแต’สท แต—สทโฑแต—แถœสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ โฟแต˜แตˆแตแต‰หข สฐโฑแตโ€ง "แต‚แตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–! แดฌสณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰?" แดดแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต–แต‰โฟหข สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง "แดณแต’แต—แต—แตƒ แตแต’ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต—โ€ง" แดฐแต‰หขแต–โฑแต—แต‰ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แตƒหกโฑแต›แต‰โธด แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ'หข โฟแต’แต— แตƒโฟ แต’สณแตแตƒโฟโฑแถœ แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแตโ€ง สธแต‰แต— หขสฐแต‰ หขแต—โฑหกหก แถ แต‰หกแต— สฐแต‰สณ แต’สทโฟ แต‰แตแต’แต—โฑแต’โฟหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต–แต‰สณหขแต’โฟแตƒหกโฑแต—สธ แต—แต’โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต˜หขแต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แตแต‰แต—หข แตˆแต‰โฟแต—แตƒหก แถ หกแต’หขหข แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ หขแต‰โฟแตˆ สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แต’โฟ สฐโฑหข สทแตƒสธ แต‡แต˜แต— โฟแต’สท แต’โฟแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต—หข แถœแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต– แต—แต’ หขแต‰แต‰ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต‰หข?" 'แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰ โฑหข แตสธ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทสฐสธ สธแต’แต˜ แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ แตแต‰?' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทแต’สณสณโฑแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แ”†แต’ สทแต‰ แตˆแต’ หขแถœแตƒโฟหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—แต’แตˆแตƒสธ สทแต‰ แถ แต’แต˜โฟแตˆ สฐโฑหข สทโฑหขแตˆแต’แต แต—แต‰แต‰แต—สฐ โฟแต‰แถœแต‰หขหขแตƒสณสธ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰แตโ€ง" 'แต‚สฐแตƒแต—โ€ฝ' "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ หกแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สทแตƒสธ แต—แต’ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ สฐแต‰'หขโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต แตˆโปแตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สท โฑแถ  แดต แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณหขแต—แตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แถ แต’หกหกแต’สทแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แต—แต’ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สทสฐแต’'หข โฑโฟ แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แถœหกโฑโฟแต‰สณ โฑโฟ สณแต’แต’แตโ€ง "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ?" "แดดแต‰หกหกแต’ แดต'แต แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐสธแตโฑแต‰โฟโฑหขแต—! แดบแต’สท สทแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สฐแต’แต—แต’ แต’แถ  แต—แต‰แต‰แต—สฐ สทแต‰ แต—แต’แต’แตโธด แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต’โฟแต‰หข แตƒสณแต‰ แตแต’หกแตƒสณหข โฑโฟ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  สณแต‰แตแต’แต›แตƒหกโ€ง แต‚แต‰ สทแตƒโฟโฟแตƒ แตแต’ แตƒสฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต’แต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—แต‰ แต‡แต˜แต— สทแต‰ แต’แต˜แต—แต—แตƒ แต—แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜โ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แถœแตƒโฟ แตโฑแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒ แต–แตƒแตแต–สฐหกแต‰แต— แต’แถ  โฑโฟหขแต—สณแต˜แถœแต—โฑแต’โฟหขโ€ง แดฎแต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สทแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต'หกหก แต—แต‰หกหก สธแต’แต˜โธด โฑแต—'หข โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหก แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒโฟหฃโฑแต’แต˜หขโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ สฐสธแตโฑแต‰โฟโฑหขแต— หขแตƒสธหขโ€ง "แต‚แต‰ แตˆแต’ หขแต˜สณแตแต‰สณสธ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ หขแต–แต‰แถœโฑแตƒหกโฑหขแต‰ แต—แต’โ€ง แดบแต’สท หขแต‰แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แต—แต‰แต‰แต—สฐ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰โฟ'แต— แต‰สณแต˜แต–แต—แต‰แตˆ แต–แตƒหขแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต˜แตหขโธด แต—สฐแต‰ แต–สณแต’แถœแต‰แตˆแต˜สณแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แตแต’สณแต‰ โฑโฟแต›แตƒหขโฑแต›แต‰โธด แต‡แต˜แต— สทแต‰ สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แต–แต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ หกแต‰แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต’หกแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง "แดต แต—สฐโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ สธแต’แต˜สณ แถœแตƒหขแต‰ โฑแต—'แตˆ แต‡แต‰ แต‡แต‰หขแต— แต—แต’ แต–แต˜แต— โฑโฟ แตƒ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โธด แถœแต’โฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰สณโฑโฟแต แถœโฑสณแถœแต˜แตหขแต—แตƒโฟแถœแต‰หขโ€ง" "แดดแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตƒโฟสธ แ‘ซแต˜แต‰หขแต—โฑแต’โฟหข?" แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แตƒหขแตหขโ€ง "แถœแตƒโฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แตƒสธโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขสฐแต‰ สทแต’โฟ'แต— หกแต‰แตƒแต›แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต˜โฑหกแตˆโฑโฟแต แต‡แต˜แต— หขสฐแต‰'หกหก สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ แต‰หฃโฑแต— แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต’แต’แต สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ แต’แต–แต‰สณแตƒแต—โฑโฟแตโ€ง แดบแต’สท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟโธด สธแต’แต˜ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆสธ?" "แดต'แต›แต‰ แตโฑแต›แต‰โฟ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหกหก โฑโฟแถ แต’สณแตแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟโ€ง" แ”†แตƒสธหข แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰โ€ง "แต‚แต‰ แตƒสณแต‰ แตแต’โฑโฟแต แต—แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แตƒแตˆแตโฑโฟโฑหขแต—สณแตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต’แถ  หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—โฑแต›แต‰หข แตƒโฟแตˆ แตโฑแตสฐแต— หขแต‰แต‰แต แถ แต˜โฟโฟสธ แต‡แต˜แต— โฑแต— สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰ แต’แต›แต‰สณ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท โฑแต—โ€ง แดผแต˜สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆสธ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰'หข แตแต’โฟโฟแตƒ แต—แต˜สณโฟ แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰ แตแต’โฟโฑแต—แต’สณแต‰แตˆโ€ง" แต€สฐแต‰ สฐสธแตโฑแต‰โฟโฑหขแต— หขแตƒสธหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ หขแต—แตƒสณแต—โฑโฟแต แต˜แต– แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแถœสฐโฑโฟแต‰โ€ง "สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตˆแต’โฑโฟแต หขแต’ แตแต’แต’แตˆ สฒแต’แต‡โ€ง" 'สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต‰แต‰หก โฟโฑแถœแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตแต‰แต—หข แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰'หข โฟแต’ หกแต’โฟแตแต‰สณ แตแต‰แต–แต— แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตโฟแต’สทหข โฟแต’แต—สฐโฑโฟแต แต‰หกหขแต‰ แต’แต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ หกแต˜แต—แต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แตƒหข แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ แตโฟแต’แถœแตแต‰แตˆ สฐโฑแต แต’แต˜แต— แถœแต’หกแตˆโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ หกแต‰แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตแต’ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ หขสฐแต‰'หข สทแตƒโฑแต—แต‰แตˆโ€ง แดฑแต›แต‰โฟแต—แต˜แตƒหกหกสธ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜สณหขแต‰ แตแต‰แต—หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒแตแตƒโฑโฟ แตƒหข แต—สฐแต‰สธ แถ โฑโฟโฑหขสฐแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต–โ€ง "แดดแต’สทโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ'หข สธแต‰แต— แต—แต’ สทแตƒแตแต‰ แต˜แต–โธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜สณแตแต‰สณสธ สทแต‰โฟแต— แต–แต‰สณแถ แต‰แถœแต—หกสธ แตสณแต‰แตƒแต—โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต—โฑหกหก โฟแต’แต— แถœแต’โฟหขแถœโฑแต’แต˜หข/แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ สธแต‰แต— แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สฐสธแตโฑแต‰โฟโฑหขแต— สทโฑแต–แต‰หข แตƒสทแตƒสธ หขแต’แตแต‰ แตˆสณแต’แต’หกโ€ง "แดดแต‰ แตโฑแตสฐแต— แต‡หกแต‰แต‰แตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต‡สณแต˜โฑหขแต‰ แถ แต’สณ หกแต‰หขหข แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แตƒ สทแต‰แต‰แต แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰'หข แต‰หฃแต–แต‰แถœแต—แต‰แตˆ แต—แต’ แต‰หฃแต–แต‰สณโฑแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ หขแต’แตแต‰ หขสทแต‰หกหกโฑโฟแตโ€ง" "แดฟโฑแตสฐแต— สทสฐแต‰โฟ แดต แตแต‰แต— แตˆสณแต’แต’หก แถœหกแต‰แตƒโฟแต‰แตˆ แต˜แต– แตแต’สณแต‰ แต’แถ  โฑแต— แถœแต’แตแต‰หข! แดฎแต˜แต— สธแต‰หข แตƒหกหก แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต‡แต’แตˆสธ หขสธหขแต—แต‰แต แตโฑแตสฐแต— แตแตƒแตแต‰ สฐโฑแต แตƒแถœแต— แต˜แต– แถ แต’สณ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— แตƒ แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตƒแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แต–แตƒแตแต–สฐหกแต‰แต— แต‰หฃแต–หกแตƒโฑโฟโฑโฟแต แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ แถœแตƒสณแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต’สท แต—แต’ แต˜หขแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰โ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰ แตแต˜หขแต— แต‡แต‰ โฟแต˜แตแต‡แต‰แตˆ แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตƒหกหขแต’ หขหกแต’แต–แต–สธโ€ง 'แต‚แตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€งโ€งโ€ง' 'แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต‰แต— แตแต‰ หขแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต‰สธแต‰?' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต˜แตˆแตˆแต‰โฟหกสธ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข แตƒหข สฐแต‰'หข สทแตƒแตโฑโฟแต แต˜แต–โ€ง "แต‚สณสณแถป แต‡สณสณสณแตˆโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แตƒแต‡แต‡หกแต‰แตˆโธด แต’แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแต สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰โ€ง "แดนสณโฟโฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ?" 'แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰ แตƒแต แดต' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต—สณโฑแต‰แตˆ หขแตƒสธโฑโฟแตโ€ง แดดแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แถœแต’แตโฟโฑหขแต‰แตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แตโฟแต’สท สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต˜แตแต‡โฟแต‰หขหข แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแต‰แตˆโฑแถœโฑโฟแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แตแตƒแตแต‰ โฑแต— แตแต’สณแต‰ แตˆโฑแถ แถ โฑแถœแต˜หกแต— แต—แต’ แตƒสณแต—โฑแถœแต˜หกแตƒแต—แต‰ สทแต’สณแตˆหขโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แถ แต‰หกแต— แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰หกแต– สฐโฑแต แต˜แต– แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตโฑแตแตหกแต‰หข แตƒหข สฐแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหกหข แต’โฟ สฐแต‰สณโ€ง "แดธแต‰แต—'หข แต–แต˜แต— แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ โฑโฟ แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’โ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แตแต’แต’แตˆ สฒแต’แต‡!" แดดแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหขโธด โฟแต’สท สทโฑแต—สฐ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰โ€ง แดดแต‰ หกแตƒแต˜แตสฐหข แต‡แต˜แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ สทสฐแตƒแต— แตแต˜แถ แถ หกแต‰แตˆ แถ สณแต’แต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰โ€ง "แดธแต‰แต—'หข แตแต’!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แตƒแถœแต แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง แดฌแถ แต—แต‰สณ หกแต‰แตƒแต›โฑโฟแตโธด หขสฐแต‰ หขแตƒสท แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หกแต’แต’แต หขแตƒแตˆโ€ง "สธแต’แต˜ แตแต’แต’แตˆ?" "แดต แตโฑหขหข แดทโปแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แ”†สฐแต‰หกแตˆแต’โฟ แดตโธด แดต แตƒแต แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง" "แดนสธ หกแต’แต›แต‰หกสธ แดทแตƒสณโฑ แดต หกแต’โปแต’แต›แต‰ สฐแต‰สณ!" "แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แดต'แต สธแต’แต˜สณ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ!" แต€แต’ แถœแต’โฟแถ แต˜หขแต‰แตˆโธด สฐแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ สณแต‰แตƒหกโฑหขแต‰หข หขสฐแต‰'หข แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ง "แดทแตƒสณแต‰โปโปโปโป แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟโ€ฝ" แต€สฐแต‰สธ แต‡แต’แต—สฐ แต—สฐแต‰โฟ แตƒสณสณโฑแต›แต‰ แตƒแต— แต—สฐแต‰ แถœสฐแต˜แต แต‡แต˜แถœแตแต‰แต—โ€ง "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต’แต’สณ?" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‰หฃแถœหกแตƒโฑแตหข แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ แต—แต˜แถœแตหข สฐโฑแต โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แต’สทโฟ แต‡แต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดณแต‰แต— หขแต’แตแต‰ สณแต‰หขแต— โฟแต’สทโ€ง" "แต‚สฐแต‰สณแต‰'หข แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต—?" "แต‚แต‰ หกแต‰แถ แต—โ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สทโฑแต–แต‰หข แตˆสณแต’แต’หกโ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ หกแตƒแต–หข สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแตหขโ€ง "แดต'แต สณโฑแตˆโฑโฟแต แตƒ แตˆสณแตƒแตแต’โฟโ€งโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ หกแต‰แตƒโฟ แต‡แตƒแถœแต?" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตˆแต’แต‰หข หขแต’โธด แต‰สธแต‰ แถœหกแต’หขโฑโฟแต หขสฐแต˜แต—โ€ง "แดฐแต’ สธแต’แต˜ แถ แต‰แต‰หก หกโฑแตแต‰ แต—แต’ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰โ€งโ€งโ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตƒหขแตหข แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต‡แต˜แต— สฐแต‰'หข แต—แต’ สฐแต‰แตƒแต›โฑหกสธ แตƒหขหกแต‰แต‰แต– โฟแต’สท แตƒหข หขสฐแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหข สฐโฑแต หขโฟแต’สณแต‰โธด สทสฐโฑแถœสฐ หขสฐแต‰ โฟแต‰แต›แต‰สณ สฐแต‰แตƒสณหขโ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขแต—แต’แต–แต–แต‰แตˆ แต—แตƒหกแตโฑโฟแต แต—แต’ สฐโฑแต โฟแต’สท แตƒหข สฐแต‰สณ สฐแต˜หขแต‡แตƒโฟแตˆ หขโฟแต’สณแต‰หข โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข หขหกแต‰แต‰แต–โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ หขแต—แตƒสธแต‰แตˆ แต’แต–แต‰โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ แต˜โฟแตแต’แต›โฑโฟแต แตแต‰แตƒโฟ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หกแต‰แต— สฐโฑแต แต‡แต‰โ€ง 'แ”†แต’ หขสทแต‰แต‰แต—' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต—โ€ง แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แต’โฟหกสธ หขแต—โฑสณสณแต‰แตˆ แตƒสทแตƒแตแต‰ สทสฐแต‰โฟแถœแต‰ โฑแต—'หข แตƒแถ แต—แต‰สณ โฟแต’แต’โฟ แตƒหข สฐโฑหข แต‰สธแต‰ แถ หกโฑแถœแตแต‰สณหข แต’แต–แต‰โฟโ€ง แดดแต‰ แถ แต‰หกแต— หขแต’แตแต‰ แต—สฐโฑโฟแต โฑโฟ สฐโฑหข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐโธด แต‡แต‰โฑโฟแต แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ สฐแต‰ โฟแต’สท แต—แตƒแตแต‰หข แต’แต˜แต—โ€ง แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ สฐแต‰แตƒสณแตˆ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ หขแต’ หขสฐแต‰ แถœแตƒแตแต‰โ€ง "แถœแตƒสณแต‰แถ แต˜หกโ€งโ€ง" "แดทโปแดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ?" 'แดฐโฑแตˆ แดต โฟแต’แต— แตแต’ แต—แต’ แต—สฐแต‰ แตˆแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขแต—?' แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ'หข แตแต’แต˜แต—สฐ แถ แต‰หกแต— แตˆโฑแถ แถ แต‰สณแต‰โฟแต—โธด แตƒโฟแตˆ สฐแต‰'หข โฟแต’แต— หขแต˜สณแต‰ แต’แถ  สทสฐแตƒแต—'หข สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง "แดต แถœแตƒโฟ แตแต‰แต— สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰สท แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰โ€ง" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แตโฟแต‰สท สฐแต‰'หข หขแต—โฑหกหก สฐแตƒแถปสธโธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—สณแตƒแถœแต‰ แต’แถ  หขแต‰แตˆแตƒแต—โฑแต›แต‰/แตƒโฟแตƒแต‰หขแต—สฐแต‰หขโฑแตƒ สทโฑหกหก สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต‡แต‰แต‰โฟ สทแต’สณโฟ แต’แถ แถ  แต‡สธ แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สท แตแต’สณโฟโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰แตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆโฑหขแต–แต’หขแต‰แตˆ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ สณแต‰แตˆ หขแต—แตƒโฑโฟแต‰แตˆ แต’โฟแต‰หขโ€ง "แดต แต—สฐแต‰แต‰ สธแต’แต˜สท!" "แถœสฐแตƒแต—แต—แต‰สณโฑโฟแต แตแตƒสธ สฐแต˜สณแต—โ€งโ€งโ€ง" "แดต'แต แตˆแต’ แตแต‰แต— แตสธ แต—แต‰แต‰แตˆ แถœสณแต‰แตƒโฟหข โฟแต’สทโ€งโ€ง" "สธแต’แต˜ แตˆโฑแตˆโ€ง" "แดนสธ โฟแต‰โฟแตˆโฑหข สทโฑหกหก แตˆแต’แต’แตˆแตƒสธโ€ง แดฌแต— แต—สฐแต‰ โฟแต‰โฟแต—โฑหขโ€ง" "แถœแตƒโฟ สธแต’แต˜ แต–แต˜หขสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แตแตƒแต˜แถปแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแต โฑโฟ? แต€สฐแต‰สธ'สณแต‰ แถ แตƒหกหกโฑโฟแตโ€งโ€ง" แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ สณแต‰แตƒแถœสฐแต‰แตˆโ€ง "แดฑแตƒหขสธ!" แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ หขโฑแตสฐหขโ€ง แ”†สฐแต‰ หขแตƒแต— แต‡สธ แดพหกแตƒโฟแตแต—แต’โฟ แตƒโฟแตˆ สณแต˜แต‡แต‡แต‰แตˆ สฐโฑหข แตƒสณแต สทโฑแต—สฐ สฐแต‰สณ สฐแตƒโฟแตˆโ€ง 'แดถแต˜หขแต— สทแตƒโฑแต— แถ แต’สณ แต—แต’แตแต’สณสณแต’สท' แดทแตƒสณแต‰โฟ แต—สฐแต’แต˜แตสฐแต— แต—แต’ สฐแต‰สณหขแต‰หกแถ โ€ง to be cont. pt. two
new split into parts plaren healing and caring dentistcore karen plankton plankaren plankkaren dentist appointment
COPEPOD AUTISM pt. 1 (Neurodivergent author) "What's for dinner tonight?" Karen asks her husband Plankton the kitchen. "I'm trying out something new today!" He replies. Plankton moves about with surprising grace for his small size. Karen watches, admiring his enthusiasm despite her skepticism of his culinary skills. "Careful with that pan!" she calls out, noticing the way he flips it in the air. But it's too late. The pan slips from his grip, and as it hits his head with a deafening clang, Plankton crumples to the floor, out cold. Karen sprints to the kitchen and crouches beside her unconscious husband. "Plankton! Wake up!" she says, shaking him gently. His eye remains closed. She notices his pulse and breathing so at least he's alive. She scans him and the results show he acquired Autism. She's heard about it, how interactions with others are hard and how sensory shutdown can cause episodes similar to a seizure. Panic starts to set in. She has to get him to the couch. With a deep breath, she hoists his limp body over her shoulder and carries him carefully to the couch. She lays him down, his head resting on a pillow she grabbed on the way. Karen's attention is solely on Plankton. She strokes his forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin and the steady beat of his pulse beneath her fingertips. The house feels too quiet, the air thick with concern. Her eyes dart around the room, looking for anything that might help him feel comfortable. Karen starts to hum a lullaby, hoping the tune might calmly wake him. Only the next afternoon does Plankton start to wake. His eye began to flutter open. "What happened?" he mumbles. Karen smiles, relieved. "You had a bad fall in the kitchen. Do you remember anything?" Plankton's eye widens as his hand shoots to the spot on his head where the pan had hit. "Oh, cooking, right?" His voice is groggy, his memory foggy. "Yes, but let's not worry about that now," Karen says, squeezing his hand. She notices his confusion, the way his gaze flits around the room, searching for clues. "You acquired Autism." Plankton blinks a few times, taking in the soft light and the worried face of his wife. He tries to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over him. "Autism?" he repeats, the word foreign on his tongue. Karen nods gently. "It's ok, Plankton," she says, her voice soothing. The revelation hangs heavily in the air between them. Plankton's mind races. The room seems to spin as he tries to process the news. Rocking back and forth, he starts to self-soothe, a common behavior among those with autism when overwhelmed. Karen, who has read about this, understands it's his brain's way of coping with the onslaught of new information and sensations. "It's ok," she whispers, her voice steady. "You can stim however you need to." Her words act like a key unlocking a door. Plankton's hands begin to flap, and he lets out a soft hum, a melody that fills the silent room. "It's ok," she says softly, "Stim if it helps." The rhythmic motion and soothing sound of Karen's voice help to calm him down. He stops flapping, but the hum continues, a gentle echo in the quiet. Plankton's eye locks onto hers, searching for comfort. "I'm here," she says, her tone a gentle reassurance. Suddenly, his eye lit up as he repeats her words, "You're here," his voice a mirror of hers. It's echolalic, a common trait in those with autism, where they repeat sounds or phrases. "You're here," he repeats, over and over, the phrase becoming a comforting mantra. His palilalic speech is a bridge between the overwhelming confusion and the familiar presence of his wife. Karen nods. She's read that palilalic repetition can be soothing for those with autism. "You're here," Plankton says again, his voice growing stronger with each repetition. The words become a rhythm, a heartbeat of reassurance that he clings to as the world swims into focus. Plankton's eye refocus on Karen's screen, and a tiny smile appears as he understands her acceptance. He starts to rock more comfortably, matching the rhythm of his humming. The house feels like a sanctuary, a bubble wrapped around them, their shared breaths the only sound. Karen's eyes well up with tears, but she holds them back, not wanting to interrupt this moment. His humming gradually fades into silence, and he looks at Karen. "We'll figure it out," she says firmly, her voice a lifeline in the stormy sea of uncertainty. "We'll learn about Autism and adjust our lives. You're not alone in this, Plankton." Her words seem to anchor him. He takes a deep breath, and his body relaxes against the couch cushions. "Thank Karen," he whispers, his voice cracking. Karen nods, blinking away her own unshed tears. "We're going to be okay," she says, more to convince herself than anything. Plankton's smile grows a little wider, and his hand reaches for hers. "What's next?" he asks, his voice still weak but steady. Karen rises from the floor and moves to the bookshelf. Her fingers trace the spines, landing on a worn-out book titled "The Art of Cooking." She pulls it out gently and holds it out to him. Plankton's eye lights up at the familiar sight. It's his favorite book, filled with recipes and notes he's collected over the years. He takes it with trembling hands, feeling the weight of the pages. "Let's start slow," Karen suggests, sitting beside him on the couch. "We'll go through the book together, and maybe we'll find something simple for tomorrow's dinner." Plankton nods, flipping through the pages with newfound carefulness. "How about we start with spaghetti?" Karen offers, pointing to a simple illustration on the page. It's a dish they've made together countless times. "Spaghetti," he repeats, the word like a warm blanket around his new reality. "How about we start with spaghetti.." They spend the rest of the day going through the book, discussing ingredients and steps, Karen explaining things in a way that's easy for Plankton to understand. His focus intensifies, his eye lighting up with every new piece of information. The kitchen accident seems like a distant memory, replaced by the comforting familiarity of cooking.
new copepod autism Karen x Plankton Karen & Sheldon J. Plankton split into parts POV Karen Karen/Sheldon J. Plankton cookingcore
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He'd done plenty of schemes in the past. "My back hurts, Karen" he whined one evening. The computer let out a metallic groan as her lover flopped onto the ground dramatically. "Has anyone ever told you that you crave attention" "No, Karen, they haven't" he cut her off with a roll of his eye before wincing again. The middle of his spine felt like rocks pressing up on his nerves and muscles, making the whole site burn and ache. "Ow..." "What would you like me to do, Sheldon?" she asked with a roll of her eyes. Plankton's lip quivered. "Hold me?" "Lord..." Karen grumbled before setting down her screen stand and walking over to where her husband was sprawled on the floor like a starfish. With another hearty roll of her eyes, she lied down next to him on the ground and wrapped an arm around him. He relaxed slightly at the contact. "Is this helping, big guy?" Plankton smiled wider than he had in a long time and nodded earnestly as he curled into her as much as he could.
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