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First thing in the morning and his mood is completely ruined. He slithers to the side and leans against the wall. Hades can already feel the acid corroding the wall of his stomach. He is STARVING! Just hold on for about an hour, come on...
Droopy blue eyes gander at the odd ancient thing as Scabior starts the lesson. "Because of that thing?" he points to the old wheely-machine and at the same time, he yawns. |