I can't get it out," she said.
"Just pull at it."
"It hurts. It's throbbing."
"Pull harder."
"I can't! It's truly stuck. I need something to make it slippery. Do you have some sort of lubricant nearby?"
"No."
"Not anything?"
"Much as it may surprise you, we've never needed lubricant in the library before now.
She bruised easily, in dark purple smudges like in blooming on tissue paper.
Brenna YovanoffHer eyes are so wild and bright they almost look like stars.
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