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"Shut up Pip, you're not playing with us!" Cartman exclaimed. Pip had asked to join in on their superhero game. Yet, in classic Pip fashion, he was turned away.
Stan almost felt bad for the boy. Almost. Pip was a really nice kid. He never talked back to his elders, he never took what wasn't his, and no matter who it was he saw he always made sure to smile at them.
But Pip was already gone by that point. Stan thought of following the boy, but he needed to get back to his game.
Oh well. Maybe one day.