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Helmwige: Good morning, good morning! It's time to say hello! Good morning, good morning, to you! Mar sat up groggily in his bed, looking up at his cook in sleepy bewilderment. "Why are you singing to me?! I'm trying to sleep!" He hissed, yanking his pillow over his head unhappily. "It's too early to get up!" "Nonsense!" Helmwige snapped briskly, kicking open his cabin door, allowing the blisteringly bright sunlight to filter into Mar's room. "It's noon, for crying out loud! You spent all day yesterday pigging out on candy and sweets; figured ya'd go into a diabetic coma and die if I let you lie here moldering!" Mar grumbled, glaring up at