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Henry Stein knew that Sammy and Tom didn"t get along. It was no secret that the two temperamental ink creatures bumped heads whenever they were in the same vicinity.
But, this was getting a bit ridiculous and from the disappointed looks Susie was giving the two, he could tell she agreed with him.
"We"re about to go fight the Ink Demon and you two are arguing over who gets which can of soup," Henry muttered to himself in disbelief.
If looks could kill, he would be dead where he stood and they would have felt no remorse for killing him.