[ She has one arm to hang onto him, the other on her Bitten Dust! Her thumb lays between the cork and the bottle, as she tries to aim it just right... ]
All right, almost... three... two... one!
[ JUST as the tentacle dissolves, Della uncorks the bottle and CHUCKS it right at the Gancanagh! ]
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All right, almost... three... two... one!
[ JUST as the tentacle dissolves, Della uncorks the bottle and CHUCKS it right at the Gancanagh! ]
As the kids say, EAT MY DUST!