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"-Oid" being the operative suffix in that thought, because a human body had no god damn business moving like that. Blue had been joking about the carpet—well, about it making him hurl, that monstrosity needed to be set on fire yesterday—but the sight of Montorzi's limbs twisting and cracking and...

It was one of those things where no matter how long you walked the destination magically never got any closer, because screw the physics I have overblown theatrics or whatever. Blue supposed it was decent enough for ratcheting up the anticipation; if nothing else, it made it hard not to spend...