[He shoots a hard glare at the bandit. What kind of comment was that? How did he act like a princess? Shirley was the one who acted like a princess. Jay never thought of himself as regal at all.]
[So he rolls onto his side, just content on ignoring the bandit. Now he feels an urge to cry, and he doesn't know why. This isn't supposed to make him cry. Is it because he's stuck in this stupid dress? Or is this another one of those "princess" compulsions? Regardless, he concentrates as hard as he can to fight it.]
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[He shoots a hard glare at the bandit. What kind of comment was that? How did he act like a princess? Shirley was the one who acted like a princess. Jay never thought of himself as regal at all.]
[So he rolls onto his side, just content on ignoring the bandit. Now he feels an urge to cry, and he doesn't know why. This isn't supposed to make him cry. Is it because he's stuck in this stupid dress? Or is this another one of those "princess" compulsions? Regardless, he concentrates as hard as he can to fight it.]