Mustardseed grinned at Bertie. "I was never any good at geometry, but you’re stuck in a love triangle, aren’t you?"

"Shut up," she ordered even as Moth asked, "But what if there were four of them?"

"That’s a love rectangle, and five people would be a love pentagon."

"And what are six people in love?" Cobweb demanded.

Mustardseed thought it over a moment. "Manslaughter, I suppose.

Auteur: Lisa Mantchev

Mustardseed grinned at Bertie. "I was never any good at geometry, but you’re stuck in a love triangle, aren’t you?"<br /><br />"Shut up," she ordered even as Moth asked, "But what if there were four of them?"<br /><br />"That’s a love rectangle, and five people would be a love pentagon."<br /><br />"And what are six people in love?" Cobweb demanded.<br /><br />Mustardseed thought it over a moment. "Manslaughter, I suppose. - Lisa Mantchev


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