Katchoo kinda kept swinging the bat, though, because she was on a roll, and she'd privately named the harpy Darcy, so . . . yeah. Plenty of accusations to fling, and no real need to have to imagine them.
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"Not to mention --" THUNK WHACK CRUNCH.
"Plus --" CRUNCH CRUNCH WHAPPITY CRUNCH.
"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HER FROM NOW ON, YOU . . ." Blink. "SO THERE."
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"And you --" WHACK.
"Not to mention --" THUNK WHACK CRUNCH.
"Plus --" CRUNCH CRUNCH WHAPPITY CRUNCH.
"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HER FROM NOW ON, YOU . . ." Blink. "SO THERE."