[Ben bares fangs at him.] Leave him alone. Or let me outta these cuffs and face me.
Oh, wait, you can't do that. A skinny little girl kicked your ass. Dad only knows what a Hound of God would do.
Surely He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence. That's all you are. A noisome pestilence. You, too, shall pass.
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Date: 2011-10-01 04:46 am (UTC)Oh, wait, you can't do that. A skinny little girl kicked your ass. Dad only knows what a Hound of God would do.
Surely He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence. That's all you are. A noisome pestilence. You, too, shall pass.