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You tell the smoke demon that you are quite sorry about that racist demonic voice stuff . . . and also for imprisoning her inside of this instrument that converts sound waves into electrical energy variations, which may then be amplified, transmitted, or recorded - even though it did look like she was going to get ya. To cheer her up you offer to make good on your promise to take her to Pregnancy Island.
  1. Get out your map.
  2. Ask the non-rolling head if there is an exit nearby.
  3. Ask her why she talks like a robot now.