Are you okay?" she whispers, giggling.
Me? Oh sure. You might have to carry me out of here, though."
What happened?"
I created a distraction."
I gathered that."
Step stool, encyclopedias, floor."
I see. Well, I can't thank you enough."
Sure you can. Help me flunk enough tests, so I drop out of the 'torian range."
Can't you just tell Abernethy that you have a reputation as a dumbshit to keep up, and you don't want the attention?"
Flunking is more fun.

Author: Lisa McMann

Are you okay?" she whispers, giggling.<br />Me? Oh sure. You might have to carry me out of here, though."<br />What happened?"<br />I created a distraction."<br />I gathered that."<br />Step stool, encyclopedias, floor."<br />I see. Well, I can't thank you enough."<br />Sure you can. Help me flunk enough tests, so I drop out of the 'torian range."<br />Can't you just tell Abernethy that you have a reputation as a dumbshit to keep up, and you don't want the attention?"<br />Flunking is more fun. - Lisa McMann




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