[There it was, written on the spine, sure as shit. A thought in his mind was making his stomach do some weird acrobatics, but he didn't let it get far as he noted something peculiar. After a pause, he reached into his jacket and the inner pocket. He, too, produced a book, but on its binding it had read Beast.]
I woke up in some random bed with this in my hands. Book's all blank, though.
[A pause, and he frowned.]
So, what, Beauty n' the Beast? Somebody makin' fun of our finishing move?
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[There it was, written on the spine, sure as shit. A thought in his mind was making his stomach do some weird acrobatics, but he didn't let it get far as he noted something peculiar. After a pause, he reached into his jacket and the inner pocket. He, too, produced a book, but on its binding it had read Beast.]
I woke up in some random bed with this in my hands. Book's all blank, though.
[A pause, and he frowned.]
So, what, Beauty n' the Beast? Somebody makin' fun of our finishing move?