We all scattered. I like girls. You have taught me bad habits, ma petite. I frowned at that.
It would have looked more frightening if her face hadn't been surrounded by Musette's long blond banana curls. Are you alright? Jason asked. I felt the building pressure inside me, that feeling that preceded the explosion, and I didn't want it yet, not yet. Closer than I wanted to, I whispered.
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