Good. Now -- ah! [He reached for the back of his neck, instinctively, clasping onto the tormented muscles. He couldn't explain the sudden burst of pain, and that was what made it scary to him. Unpredictable, uncontrolled.
Chilton took a step back, stumbled back, whimpering for but a moment.]
What was that?
[Easiest to assume Starr was responsible. He often was the most responsible party, after all.]
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Chilton took a step back, stumbled back, whimpering for but a moment.]
What was that?
[Easiest to assume Starr was responsible. He often was the most responsible party, after all.]