A BOTTOMLESS CURSE, A BOTTOMLESS SEA || CAUSTIC

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DR. CAUSTIC

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Caustic becomes acutely aware of Bloodhound's teeth when the other's snout nears his neck. Fear is... normal, but a distraction. Fear may keep one alive, but it draws away from the focused mind. He sits up and points his snout down a little to cover his throat. "Maybe so," Caustic snorts, "I think we're done talking for the night, Bloodhound."

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