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"Mmmm, very strange," Avery agreed. "But that's HER loss, not ours." She latched onto Darien's arm with a grip that meant business. "And Prizzy, isn't it just... I dunno... DIVINE that Darien came along at just this moment?" "You know, I was just thinking the same thing," Prisma's voice took on a very creepy tone. Like she was cooking up an idea. "Darien would be the perfect Guinea Pig for our little experiment!" "Yeah, and we were just wishing we could see a decent guy in one of those suits," Avery giggled, pointing to the window display. Darien gulped, his eyes widening in terror as he realized he had fallen into a carefully orchestrated trap. ... Continue |