[ It's said like a hissed whisper of disgust, that even the possibility of being picked on doesn't matter: Gorgug knows the truth. He is definitely going to stand here and not get in the way of John's checking, with the only checking he's doing is looking around him.
And it must be a magic kind of worm, when John flips over to a page, and right there in the middle--wiggle wiggle wiggle! The toad makes a deep sound, and if John brings it close enough, it'll show the length of its tongue to devour the poor wiggling thing!
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[ It's said like a hissed whisper of disgust, that even the possibility of being picked on doesn't matter: Gorgug knows the truth. He is definitely going to stand here and not get in the way of John's checking, with the only checking he's doing is looking around him.
And it must be a magic kind of worm, when John flips over to a page, and right there in the middle--wiggle wiggle wiggle! The toad makes a deep sound, and if John brings it close enough, it'll show the length of its tongue to devour the poor wiggling thing!
(Gorgug here? He's just. Grimacing. Grimacing!) ]