March 7,
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Lo chuckles. "it has a mind of its own, sweetheart...and mouth too!"
He laughs.
Darian backs away from the toilet, drawing a knife. "What is that?"
"An eye on a stalk?" suggests Vardui.
Zanax steps forth and flushes the toilet.
The eye and stalk are sucked out of sight.
"Well, what about your mouth?"
the demon girl is saying to Lo, where she still lies splayed on the
floor. "Put it to some use besides talking, or I won't take you to the
gate!"
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