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ah. right. group mate not food. a low groan of complaint even if they knew better.
but that catches their attention. "food?" they merely ask, blinking themself.
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rapid blinking slowly moving his hand away from them .
“ right . let’s see let’s see . there ( is ) a soul i have to pick up today . you can have their body once i send them to hell. how ‘bout that? “
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that turned the gears in their sluggish mind, eyes moving around before. . .
okay, yes, their teeth moved to try and bite his fingers on their cheek.
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