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"Oh, so badly," he replied playfully to her, extending an arm to her. * * * She considered him with a frown, evidently not impressed by what she...
"Huh. Okay, then," he said, pulling off the school uniform vest and folding it over his arm. "Can I walk you to your car?" * * * She stared at...
"What about you? Any siblings?" * * * Theresa looked up at him. She didn't look angry, but she definitely looked disappointed. "You're trying...
"Yeah, well," he said with a shrug. "You know. Foster families and all that." * * * "You're the one who gave him a platform," she countered,...
He laughed slightly. "Yeah, Sparky. I have three younger sisters and three younger brothers." * * * She raised an eyebrow, not saying anything.
"Mine? No, no. They work until late and I gotta go pick up my sisters." * * * "Except being a hand in a murder," she replied harshly, raising...
He raised an eyebrow before tapping the tip of her nose. "Whatever you say, Sparky." * * * She frowned, pursing her lips. "That's not how...
"I figured, but I was just wondering if they were worried or anything. We were in lockdown." * * * She raised an eyebrow, seeming genuinely...
"Are your parents coming to pick you up?" Monty asked, standing up. * * * Theresa looked over at him, crossing her arms. "We'll probably have...
Theresa looked up as the police entered the building. * * * His expression was impossible to read and he fell silent for a moment. The intercom...
He looked up, standing up and offering a hand. "Excellent." Theresa frowned, looking at them. "We should probably send an announcement..." *...
With a final flourish, he presented a crane to her. There came the sound of sirens in the distance. * ** "You know. You're an angel, I guess?"
"Easy," he replied, beginning to fold. * * * He huffed, leaning his head back. "What's your deal, anyway?"
He chuckled, leaning up against her playfully. "What else should we make?" * * * He waved it off. "By worrying, you are suggesting that Theo...
“Thank you,” he said, sounding satisfied. *** Sylas looked over at Lilith thoughtfully. “Why are you so worried?” he asked, his voice like velvet.
“Great. Mission accomplished,” he replied. *** Mags’ lips were in a firm line. “I don’t know, dear. We can only wait for the authorities to...
“But are you amazed?” he asked playfully, nudging her with his shoulder. *** She pulled her knees to her chest, her frown returning.
His fingers moved easily to fold up a flower before presenting it to her. *** She brightened. It seemed she was relaxing. “I see.”
“I’ll do more than impress you, Sparky. I’ll amaze you,” he said arrogantly. *** Her smile faded slightly, but she raised an eyebrow. “Why?”
He considered this before beginning to fold. “Basic.” *** She laughed, almost in surprise. “You’re severe?”
