[He doesn't understand what's going on. It's too much, too much has happened too fast and he's so lost, he doesn't understand. The boy yells at her, on the verge of tears,] I-I don't know you-! [ he. he doesn't, does he? ] I told you to go away!
[Fortunately, however, she hadn't even needed to move. Before Cross can fire in any direction, he's promptly whacked in the head with a chunk of metal bar.
Thrown by none other than the yellow winged thing.]
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[Fortunately, however, she hadn't even needed to move. Before Cross can fire in any direction, he's promptly whacked in the head with a chunk of metal bar.
Thrown by none other than the yellow winged thing.]