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Alastor blinks. The left side of his face stings.
Vox has just slapped him. /Slapped him!/ Like he was some mouthy child!
“If you keep being a brat, I’m leaving,” Vox says. “Are you going to behave?”
Alastor doesn’t know what possesses him to defiantly state, “No.”
Another hard slap. It stings