( right in the ass! that's gotta be worth ten points or something. he's gonna count it as much. now, if only he could convince delta to legitimately keep score for him, he'd really be in business.
the next snowball that york had had ready to send flying toward hawk drops to the ground when the other whirls around to face him, and he acts about as innocent as he can get away with without promptly bursting into flames. )
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the next snowball that york had had ready to send flying toward hawk drops to the ground when the other whirls around to face him, and he acts about as innocent as he can get away with without promptly bursting into flames. )
What kinda somethin'?