The thing blew itself up! [ One of the blobs goes flying for his head, and Dean smacks it away, then grabs it up in his hand and spikes it onto the floor so hard it splatters. He whirls around, and his eyes are dark, flat, glazed over with something hard. ]
And like I give a flying piece of... blob how pissed they are. Screw them.
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And like I give a flying piece of... blob how pissed they are. Screw them.