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The baby's first giggle line has me thinking of an evil wizard with a stockpile of infants held in magical stasis. To fuel his power he has to pop one out and make it laugh.
There he is, in the midst of a massive battle, playing peekaboo with an infant.
"My Lord! Our west flank is being overrun! We need a maelstrom blast to repel the enemy!"
"I'm working on it! I'm working on it! You! Make this brat laugh!"
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