"...I think it's time for one of Uncle J'onn's Martian meditation techniques," Dinah said, staring at the chaos. "Finding a quiet room and screaming."
A quip out of the way, she took charge. "Okay, Pippi, take Mr. Whiskers and see if you can find the imps. Mitzi, go with her. Adam, take out Santa. Goldstar, contain the reindeer. I'll work on rescuing people."
Alex, I'll take "Orders I never thought I'd give for $400.
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