“Where’s Austin?” Otter asks immediately, hopping down off the table and getting as close to the circle as he dares. The demon looks almost taken aback, their eyes widening, the smile slowly vanishing from their face. They take a few steps backwards from the circle, looking from Otter to Landis to Walker, eyebrows furrowed. Or
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6.13
“Where’s Austin?” Otter asks immediately, hopping down off the table and getting as close to the circle as he dares. The demon looks almost taken aback, their eyes widening, the smile slowly vanishing from their face. They take a few steps backwards from the circle, looking from Otter to Landis to Walker, eyebrows furrowed. Or