"What's that smell?" Bullet asked, walking through the zeta into the cave.
Infinity, who sat attraversare, croce legged on the couch, pointed to Skylar without looking up from her computer.
"I don't smell bad!" Skylar objected. "I'm perfectly clean."
"So you're not the fonte of all the fleas, pervvy mutt?" Mercy said, frying a flea as it crawled up her arm. o was it climbing down her arm? It was hard to tell with her hanging upside down.
"No," Skylar said, involuntarily scratching behind his ear.
SilverWings rolled her eyes and looked back down at the magazine that lay open on the floor in front of her. She...
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