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“A grilled mozzarella and asparagus panini on a tomato wrap,” he said, and Nikki’s stomach rumbled in appreciation. “Served with sweet potato fries and broccoli coleslaw.”
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Sharon Porter was dressed in a no-nonsense suit of pale blue, her brown hair pulled back and her eyes steely behind the wire-rimmed glasses she wore. “Thank you all for coming,” she said, her voice only trembling a little. “It means a lot to know that people are willing to hear the truth about what happened to my father and everyone else who have disappeared since the explosions.”
darling:
“Of course they’re denying it,” her waiter said, coming back with a frosty glass of soda, a lemon circle bobbing amid the ice, as the show faded into a commercial break. “What government in their right mind would come out and say, ‘Yes, there’s a nest of rogue Mages in this area we can’t get into, and we have no idea who’s put up the barrier that we can’t get through.’ Not even this administration is that moronic.” He placed the glass on her table and grinned at her. “Right?”
ending count: 41361
change: +808
starting line:
“A grilled mozzarella and asparagus panini on a tomato wrap,” he said, and Nikki’s stomach rumbled in appreciation. “Served with sweet potato fries and broccoli coleslaw.”
ending line:
Sharon Porter was dressed in a no-nonsense suit of pale blue, her brown hair pulled back and her eyes steely behind the wire-rimmed glasses she wore. “Thank you all for coming,” she said, her voice only trembling a little. “It means a lot to know that people are willing to hear the truth about what happened to my father and everyone else who have disappeared since the explosions.”
darling:
“Of course they’re denying it,” her waiter said, coming back with a frosty glass of soda, a lemon circle bobbing amid the ice, as the show faded into a commercial break. “What government in their right mind would come out and say, ‘Yes, there’s a nest of rogue Mages in this area we can’t get into, and we have no idea who’s put up the barrier that we can’t get through.’ Not even this administration is that moronic.” He placed the glass on her table and grinned at her. “Right?”
