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"His son is close?" Brutus followed up.

Rick frowned underneath his mask. That was an extremely odd analogy, he thought. He also didn't think that God was a bloodthirsty asshole like that, but he didn't think it would do him any good to point that out.

"Might need to get new Dominoes if they're wiggling around," He muttered.