[Chilton spoke as if Rincewind had pulled out a rancid appendix newly shorn from a corpse. He leaned in to glimpse it with narrowing, skeptical eyes -- right before recoiling back in his chair.]
Is this some sort of joke? Why do you have such things?
[And moreover, why didn't the Luggage eat it like a proper monstrosity would?]
no subject
[Chilton spoke as if Rincewind had pulled out a rancid appendix newly shorn from a corpse. He leaned in to glimpse it with narrowing, skeptical eyes -- right before recoiling back in his chair.]
Is this some sort of joke? Why do you have such things?
[And moreover, why didn't the Luggage eat it like a proper monstrosity would?]