"Yeah, well, so're elder gods and dead serial killers," Eliot said. "Just 'cause it's happenin' in Fandom doesn't mean ain't suspicious." He looked down at Val, who watched them talk and occasionally turning her head to watch the passersby. "I don't know. She's been actin' weird all morning. I mean -- she's actin' like a perfectly normal, healthy dog, but not like her."
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