The pegasus unfurled her wings, lifting them up a tad dramatically to cast a moonlit silhouette across the balcony. Night Flyer knelt in front of him, beckoning Acid closer to she could carry him. "I think we'll call it even if you promise not to throw gelatin at me anymore."
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"Fine," he said begrudgingly. "-but every other phony is game."