This thing has grabbed ahold of me and won't let go. Help? Maybe some mace or something?

Poses stolen gratuitously from the poster beside my TV.
In other news, my parents made a game out of outdoing each other in calling me short. Thank you, taisa, it's your fault. .___.
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That help?
*grins*
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But now I'm seeing leeetle tiny x-wings and eyes swoopin' around an' around an' around...
*falls over*
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Preferably a very jaunty one.