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She reached up for him expectantly, her brows furrowed sadly.
"Conga lines and weed, mostly."
"Of course."
Her face fell and she leaned back in the pillows. "What a pity."
"Party circle."
"That sounds fun. Do you know how to swim?"
"A little party circle. Oh, this is going to be great."
"Art? That explains it."
"A BFF circle. I like that."
She nodded, content with his answer. "Right. So I used it in the right context," she said, pleased.
His fingers brushed his spoon handle as he took a sip of the stew. "So, are there any places a first-timer in Dailough should visit?"
"That's sad. What about Dali?"
"I do know. We can all be BFFs!"
"I stole that one from something a vendor said to me in a human market a couple of years ago," she admitted, watching him move. "It took me a...
"Didn't you? In the Star?"
"Sariel's BFF is Warner, right Sariel?"
She laughed deeply, sitting up slightly in bed, holding the sheets to her chest. "I hate to say goodbye, but I love to watch you leave," she...
"I haven't had a picnic with Eli before."
"It's good, right?"
His class had started about 15 minutes ago.
