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“Hmm,” Razz considered. “Marry my brother, I suppose. I’d not sacrifice his abilities in battle for a pretty face.” Slim perked up, smiling tentatively. “Now….”

He touched Blue’s chin, studying his features up close. Blue just stared back, bewildered. Razz made a considering sound, then turned to Rus. When he touched Rus’ chin, though, Rus jerked away instinctively, and Razz smirked. “Kill the blueberry. Bed the ashtray.”

Rus swallowed tightly and scooted away, unnerved.