She looks at him, and her mouth twitches slightly.
"Good luck with that."
And overlapping her last word, one of the blue-scaled demons seems to collapse in on itself, the red robe sinking to the floor in a billow of fabric --
-- and out of it leaps something gray and four-legged and hideous, right at Sam.
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Date: 2008-02-06 04:46 am (UTC)"Good luck with that."
And overlapping her last word, one of the blue-scaled demons seems to collapse in on itself, the red robe sinking to the floor in a billow of fabric --
-- and out of it leaps something gray and four-legged and hideous, right at Sam.