[ He glances back at her with a grin, hardly noticing the bridge falling, or the rumble following them. But when he looks forward, he finds two red eyes watching him and stops suddenly with a yelp. ]
Your mom doesn't do things halfway, does she? [ He asks, gagging at the smell of foul breath on his face. ]
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Your mom doesn't do things halfway, does she? [ He asks, gagging at the smell of foul breath on his face. ]