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... il floating mid-air, smug as ever.
"Who are you calling an old man, you brat?" he snapped, adjusting his tiny glasses with what I swear was an offended look.
I could’ve argued. I really wanted to but I didn’t have the time. Literally. I had no idea how much was left on the clock.
"Fine. Whatever. How much time is remaining?" I asked, trying to change the topic.
Hong, the snail, paused.
"You have thirty seconds," he said, his voice slower than evolution its ...
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