[And with a fatal slash, the Eraser is cut down and tossed over the terrace railing to join the others. Of course there aren't really any corpses remaining, everything already dispersing into ash and ink. ...Someone else can clean that up.
But after looking around to see that there is really nothing left, Eustace turns back to Della and nods, another light smile flitting his lips.]
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But after looking around to see that there is really nothing left, Eustace turns back to Della and nods, another light smile flitting his lips.]
Well done. I also see your flying has improved.