To the shock of the witch, the ointment missed Alice entirely, due to her stepping out of the way to take a phone call. The small blob of goo continued its forward momentum, heading towards one of the other people walking around the bazaar. The ointment's journey was soon brought to a screeching halt, as someone walked directly into its' path. And that someone was...
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