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Anecdote: When the fairies escaped from their miniaturized bottle city, they began flying around me, poking and prodding at my arms and legs. One kicked its foot into my nose, and another buzzed right next to my ear. However, I didn’t react. Try as they might, they simply couldn’t get me to lose my temper. After several hours, they finally gave up and returned to their bottle. They feed off of negative energy, so I’d left them starving.