Big and dumb. But big.
Blockbuster sat to one side, watching the fighting... well, it couldn't really be called a fight. It was a lot of destruction but the people being killed weren't able to offer anything in the way of fun. So blockbuster sat there, crying woman in hand, shaking her every now and then to get louder sobs and laughing. It really was nice to be out of hell.
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