[ roger shrugs, twisting his face into a parody of cluelessness for a second. ]
Well, it's — [ he tosses a hand in the general direction of where the aforementioned moon might be, if it were night. ] — almost the new moon.
So... conventional campy horror flick wisdom says 'not very.' [ he glances down at the pawprints for emphasis, and then, as if reminded, he unwinds a few paper towels. ]
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Well, it's — [ he tosses a hand in the general direction of where the aforementioned moon might be, if it were night. ] — almost the new moon.
So... conventional campy horror flick wisdom says 'not very.' [ he glances down at the pawprints for emphasis, and then, as if reminded, he unwinds a few paper towels. ]