[Pod-Dakki is starting to come back around, finding some breath and some composure. And she looks quite heartbroken and confused, to have Gat's considerable bulk devoted to pinning her down.]
Gat...? Wh-why would you... don't you know it's me?
[Actual-Dakki has gotten over her discomfort and astonishment, and has moved right along into considerable anger. She pauses only long enough to pick that frying pan up, and is then right alongside the two.]
Thank you, Gat.
[And then, cold rage is turned on the pod-Dakki.]
...You are not me. How dare you claim to be!
[And if Gat doesn't somehow stop her? Actual-Dakki is going to slam that frying pan down hard on her clone's head.]
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Gat...? Wh-why would you... don't you know it's me?
[Actual-Dakki has gotten over her discomfort and astonishment, and has moved right along into considerable anger. She pauses only long enough to pick that frying pan up, and is then right alongside the two.]
Thank you, Gat.
[And then, cold rage is turned on the pod-Dakki.]
...You are not me. How dare you claim to be!
[And if Gat doesn't somehow stop her? Actual-Dakki is going to slam that frying pan down hard on her clone's head.]