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| 1308b34 | "Aiden followed my gaze. "Leon, that one there counts half for me. So that's six and a half." Then he pivoted around, heading toward another daimon who had a Guard pinned on the floor. Leon shrugged. "That's okay. I have ten, loser." | leon | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 3b9e4a5 | Leon had attached himself to me in Chicago like a fat, brat-and-beer-filled tick; I was amazed that someone whose blood was clearly half pork grease had made it to age seventy-five. | amazed leon seventy-five tick pork made grease chicago blood fat | John Scalzi |