Newt whirled around, thinking someone new had entered the scene. Then he realised the voice was coming from right next to him. He cautiously squinted at the mist. "Uh, Newt Pulsifer," he said, twisting his head sideways the way you do when someone points out a cloud that looks like a gerbil. "Hey! I can kinda see you... uh, whoah. Where'd all that blood come from?"
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Date: 2005-11-05 10:42 pm (UTC)