Oh here we go again it seems! Emet knows these little bastards' game, where it seems no matter what you do, they will either be nice or screw you over in equal measure, and so he's ignoring these little hellions as best he can when they show up on the ranch. He will step around them, not even cast them a single glance or the like! What will come, will come, and he's certain he won't be so lucky as last time.
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